Chapter 1175

only worldly bars and nightclubs.""... And there's a slow life with classical charm, and even a natural hot spring in the room. If Mr. Zhao wants to relax, I can serve him by soaking in the hot spring...Chapter 1175

The moment his words left his lips.

Visible to the naked eye, dust motes suspended in the air fall like countless stars descending.

Not only was it dust, but even the disciples of Bai Ca Ge who floated in mid-air lost control and instantly fell.

"Even Zhao Ping'an felt a slight pressure!"

It feels like an unspeakable force is pressing down on my head, about to smash me into the ground.

"Martial arts, the martial arts of a holy land!"don't know!"Nan Gong Jian saw that he was still silent and roared, "Master Zhao, use more force, keep going, kill him!""Great!"Zhao Changhai narrowed his eyes slightly, touching his wrist to the sword...