t. Lin Xingshan's body in mid-air, like a dilapidated leaf, was being fanned back and forth. Until the last slap was finished, Lin Xingshan spat blood from the air and flew backwards, crashing into Ji...After a while, Zhao Qifeng's complexion returned to normal. "If that Eastern Saint of Dan is lucky enough to survive, we will recruit him under our command and then give him another taste later. Carrots and sticks, I'm not afraid this Eastern Saint of Dan won't fall into our hands."

"That's true." Xu Suqin nodded upon hearing this, "Compared to that, our matters are more important."t. In some places, the gray mist was extremely dense, seeming to possess a powerful adhesive force. The denser the mist, the stronger the pull. Even Lu Xiaoxiao felt a significant restriction. Natural...