C1782 Blood Flows like a River
Hua Hsing was filled with hatred toward the Rippling Heavenly God. Severing her limbs couldn't compensate for the harm she caused Gong Mei. He glanced at the unconscious Gong Mei, then focused back on the Rippling Heavenly God. Hua Hsing raised his hand, which brimmed with the terrifying power of destruction. One strike would leave the Rippling Heavenly God gravely injured, if not dead
