©WebNovelPub
PREVIEW
... ood dripping from his nose, and blood seeping from his ears and eyes. He sought a cool shade under a tree to rest.
He let out hissing sobs, yet smiled at the corners of his mouth. His expression was bizarre, seeming mad and crazed, but eventually calmed down. He said, "Powerful, incredibly powerful! But after taking my ’Vajra Palm,’ you wouldn’t feel good either."
The duel was brief, yet the dangers within surpassed a dragon crossing water, with obstacles multiplied. The Martial ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE



























