C339 Not Owing Anything to Each Other
The Red Sparrow rushed into the arena, and the burning sensation of the flames dispersed the surrounding Spell Cultivators. However, Zhang Daoshang's eyebrows wrinkled, and this wrinkle had accompanied him for his entire life. Every time he saw it, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
However, these were all in the future. Right now, his heart was completely blank on the stage
