Chapter 1410: Was He a Monk or a Thief?

ke a bullet, sweeping past his surrounding guards with the force of autumn wind scattering leaves.Popopo.This was the sound of dozens of guards gushing blood from their mouths.Just by stamping his foo...times already, so they are used to it.It's all about showing off and blowing hot air.The Guza tribe had once naively believed that by showcasing their bravery and military prowess, they would gain the...