Chapter Forty-Eight: Asking the Heart for Forgiveness

hey remain as they were.The cultivator from Sanzhan City was standing precariously, almost putting all his weight on Jiang Wang's hand. His eyes were swollen shut, only a sliver left visible.“Yang Xin...But both times the pork bone faces have already exceeded the mine entrance.>Far away, they were directly exposed to their line of sight.Everyone trembled with fear and panic.Someone's teeth clashed: "...