Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni

Jiang Wuyue's expression immediately became strange, even among the talented warriors of the Blood God Legion, he was one of the best of the younger generation. 。 crystal, blocking that point of sword light. 。With a "ding" sound, the chill blade instantaneously transformed into countless sword silk threads bursting forth. It was Frostmark's... 。When his cult...