Chapter 138: Primordial Chaos and the Hungry Ghosts of Extre

Jiang Wang's clear voice echoed: "It's my turn."Between the two giant pincers smashing down and then lifting up, the silvery white sword circle flickered and disappeared, yet one sword still swept for...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ave any other text you'd like me to translate!The more one observes, the more astonished one becomes.This crimson stream was not merely a dry creek filled with blood. Instead, blood flowed around the...