C358 Coming to the Saint King's Pavilion This Stingy She Yuxuan

Looking at the Long Sword that pierced out from his Dantian, Yan Botian felt hatred! Everything had been calculated, for the sake of being able to live, he would not even care about his face as the King of Hell, but what about in the end? It was still difficult for him to escape death.

"Why?" Why? "Did the heavens really want me dead?" Yan Botian yelled. His eyes were filled with unwillingness