glanced down, and the faces of every soldier in the Qinglong Ancient Country's army were ashen.Those commanders, their eyes even faintly revealing a trace of hatred.After all, their monarch indirectly...,,, Start with the sign-in to the ancient sacred bodySons, Elder Zhang would have wanted to kill them.The Great Elder's figure flashed, and he instantly swept to the lakeside.Looking out, the entire lake was stained red with blood. Golden-horned dragons...
Chapter 1783: Could Nü Yingluo Be My Master? Dongfang Qingwu