Chapter 113

was already churning with clouds, began to rapidly shed them. They transformed into flakes of snow falling quickly.Feixue fell, encountering the fresh blood spurted by the cultivator in mid-air, turni....""Shut up!""Seeing that my cultivation is not high, you should protect yourself wisely. What about your righteousness">"I'm the sinner of the sect, please!"Zhao Ping'an suddenly looked over, quickly...