C757 Minor Success Stage Sword Intent
The panicked Wang Wei collapsed like the might of heaven. "Rumble!" The sound of explosions in the air rose and fell, lingering in his ears.
Elder Shu Ying's palm was getting closer and closer. From the beginning, it was a thousand feet, but now, it was only five feet. Perhaps, it would only take two seconds for it to land on Jian Ao's head. After that
