Chapter 582

ant as an ant, no better than a... maggot!Zhao Ping'an's face turned ashen. They really know how to put it!Nan Gong Rou, hearing their conversation, seemed to suddenly come to her senses and remember...Chapter 582

Zhao Ping'an said a word and slapped Zhao Changlong repeatedly for over ten times, stopping only when Zhao Changlong was covered in blood with a swollen face like a pig.here are still thousands of scattered cultivators.Last but not least, there's the so-called Holy Land!I don't know how far I can persevere."It wasn't a burden," Qian Rong quickly replied, "I volunteer...