C708 There Was No Way to Clone

Primordial Spirit of Devil Clan laughed in a despicable and arrogant manner. Wu Zhongyuan was furious. He strode forward and swung his sword, but after raising his hand, he changed his mind. He put away his sword and started kicking. There was no curse that was hard to hear in the ancient times. Even if there was, it was not as satisfying as the curse in the modern world