Ancient God Emperor

Le covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.,A Le said, "if a general's achievements are withered, a thousand men will be slaughtered under the sword of the saints." Every saint's sword must be stained with the blood of thousands of people. Eun Gong, I can feel that the road of practice that you have to take will be more difficult than mine. ",Zhang Ruoxian headed in the other direction and went on to the City of the Dead.。