Chapter 1,222: Visiting at the Door

n Qingyi River, Qin Sang let out a wry smile.At that time, he was floating among broken wood and withered branches. He had lost an arm, his body reeking of death. Not only was there not a trace of blo...The ebony sword was effortlessly deflected and sent flying backwards, leaving no mark on the wall.Even the restrictions on the crumbling walls were beyond their power to break."Qin Dao-friend, you're...