Chapter Forty-Two: The Immortal in Wine

into oblivion.Jiang Wang's long sword was at hand, its blade rolling with purple energy, surging and boiling.Two fingers, gleaming with gold, gripped the hilt of the sword.The monk continued to berate...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！akened and chosen a messenger to descend upon the Sen Hai Yuan Realm. Do we still need to continue this 'hunt' To hell with the Yan Xiao!”As soon as the last two words left his mouth, he immediately s...