C1240 Converse Calcination of Longlon!

A voice came from beneath the sword.

Ye Ling's blade descended, blood spurting into the air.

It was a clean and efficient move. The head of the Giant God Clan expert had moved away, and a person just happened to fly out from the gate opposite, standing in front of the bloody head.

He was actually Lone Long.

The current Lonely Dragon was the president of the imperial palace