Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

fifteen consecutive cries.It seemed like a blooming flower, encasing Jiang Wang within its petals.Each corpse was a petal, and Jiang Wang was like a blossoming flower, raising his head again to meet...stors, perhaps, will also pave the way for the steps of their descendants.The death of a peerless expert is an unbearable pain for the Asura clan.>And within a few short years, first Aye and then Huan...