C1951 A Pathetic Cultivator of the Tenth Rank!

"You Dong Ying, you better not fall into my hands, or else I'll tear your body into ten thousand pieces!" Lying on the ground, Cai Dingshan didn't even have the strength to stand up. Ye Zichen glared fiercely at Dong Ying, while his eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets.

How could Cai Dingshan not be angry? First, he was tricked, and now, he was betrayed. He