C607 Senior Magus Kuafu

"Even if his strength is so great, he must kneel at my feet and bow down before me."

Xu Haotian stood at the bow and said loudly. The cold wind blew against his Dark Gold Robe of the Nine Dragons Sovereign. The Washing Golden Flame Totem was flickering between his brows, giving Xu Haotian an extremely imposing air.

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