Chapter 1850: Demon King

e are many wooden halls on the mountain, which house the treasured scriptures of the sect.As he flew past the training grounds of some lower-ranked disciples, he greeted those he knew and continued hi... face filled with terror, transforming into a streak of escaping light.Old Devil Mou let out a disdainful cold snort, his fingertip lightly tapped, shooting out a streak of icy flames that transformed...