C1268 Meeting Me Is Your Misfortune!
Thud! Thud! Thud! Wu Xiaoming enjoyed the treatment of the True Martial Devil Killing Ancestral Master.
He was like a sandbag as he was bombarded by the Spirit Wood Daoist. Every time he was hit, Wu Xiaoming felt the life force in his body draining faster.
In a short period of time, Wu Xiaoming floated in the air like a dead man.
"Haha
