C1215 West Crazyman Had Already Been Killed by Us.
At this moment, Lachlan was like a phoenix reborn from blood, his entire body emitting an incomparably dazzling brilliance.
His descent from the sky was just like a god descending from the heavens, giving West Crazyman an irresistible sense of oppression.
"West Crazyman, do you think it's over?"
"The battle has just begun!"
Lachlan shouted loudly
