Chapter 1577: Slaughter

ated in mid-air, staring at Tang Wulin who lay on the ground, blood streaming from his nose and mouth, his body still trembling uncontrollably. Her face was expressionless as she said, "You lost." 。Y...n's previous gamble with the golden dragon spear had left a deep impression on her. That thing was definitely more powerful than an ordinary soul-guided cannonball. 。She was in her prime, a popular ho...