asn't me who killed him."Zhang Han didn't believe in ghosts. He immediately went to check the body.His eyesight was good, and he naturally saw that this wasn't the work of his elder sister. He also sa... back, his figure retreating violently.The sword of calamity, a weapon forged in the heart of a tempest, cleaved through this platform crafted from an extraordinary material, leaving behind a chasm th...
Chapter Sixty-Five: Looking Down, Facing Each Other!