C825 An Unorganized Mob!(5)
From a distance, Long Wei's small eyes narrowed in dissatisfaction as he glanced at Qiao Gao and muttered under his breath, "Hey, can't you pick a different name? 'Dragon Slaying Blade' just rubs me the wrong way."
Qiao Gao was unfazed, gripping the forty-meter Dragon Slaying Blade as he soared into the sky. "Let's head to the Devil Dragon Wasteland to test its might," he suggested