Chapter 1020

ip, a natural weapon wielded by the spirit of the river, was caught single-handedly by Zhao Ping'an. He held it suspended in mid-air!This scene, even if it happened right before our eyes, no one dared...surrounds me!"Shut up!""What are you panicking about What are you afraid of" An Changyin roared furiously. "We, the Baicao Pavilion, have a millennium-long relationship with the Holy Land. How can we...