C1937 The Wrath of the Ghost Emperor

"Let's fight!" In any case, you killing them has nothing to do with me … " Cao Zhi gave a faint smile as he glanced at the tower of white bones. His heart became even calmer.

"Very good!" Wang Qian kicked away an unknown year old dried corpse, and after the dried corpse laid on the side, it took out a jade seal to smash towards Wang Qian