Chapter 1235: Plot

criptures, thinking about the blood staining his hands. To behave like this was truly hypocritical. He couldn't help but smile wryly; he was becoming increasingly cold-blooded.The horse owner was dres...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！t out a light sigh.As they spoke, some cultivators flew over and stood scattered before the black silken thread, their eyes filled with fear, daring not to cross the boundary.No one could see through...