C1912 The Berserk past Me

The Qilin God Lord seemed to have understood something. The scales on his body began to tremble in fear.

"Spare me once. "I am willing to submit..."

The Qilins Divine Monarch had returned to three thousand years ago. In his youth, he had lost all his Cultivation Level and was now facing Jiang Tian at his peak, so how could he resist and only submit.

"Too late