Chapter Forty-Nine: The Night Watchman

t these extraordinary cultivators, after their every hope was extinguished, were not even as good as chicks.For some reason, Fang He Ling, with his newfound blood-red eyes, strode over to Feng Yue's c...gence, he turned mid-air and, by using the flexibility of the Stepping on Azure Clouds Immortal Art, instantly changed direction.After a moment.Then the voice came closer: "I'd like to see how long yo...