Chapter 857 Golden Sword
"Who dares to touch my son's things!"
Cold voices fall like thunderbolts.
In front of it, a tornado swept, and then a phantom appeared.
This illusion is made up of divinity.
This man is Lin Feng, the owner of the Lin...
Chapter 857 Golden Sword
"Who dares to touch my son's things!"
Cold voices fall like thunderbolts.
In front of it, a tornado swept, and then a phantom appeared.
This illusion is made up of divinity.
This man is Lin Feng, the owner of the Lin...