C1827 The Great War Started Again

Ji Wuxu's eyes were filled with a golden glint that was dazzling. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly, "Were you lying to me just now?"

"It's not exactly true that I'm lying. It's only half true, half false."

Holding the Desolate Gun in his hand, Xu Liusu flew into the air with the Ghost Gourd at his waist. The golden light shone brilliantly