Chapter 701

ir palms and sprinkled blood towards Zhao Ping'an.Two elderly men in black robes just got up, regardless of their pain, raised their hands and punched themselves in the chest, spitting at Zhao Ping'an...Chapter 701

The voice is not loud.

The words echoed in everyone's ears, no less than a clap of thunder on flat ground!

Everyone panicked and turned their heads.

> leap from the canvas.The > Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!A woman in her forties sat at a desk under the backdrop of an office wall. She had an average appearance, short...