C1720 Sword Control Technique(1)
"Hiss!"
The Xiantian warriors who had just come out of the cave couldn't help but suck in a cold breath of air. Where did this peerless fierce person come from?
At this moment, Peter's iron fist the size of a clay pot smashed straight towards Li Yang. He also saw that the one with the highest status in this group was this youth.
"Mutated race! Kill without mercy!"
Li Yang coldly said
