between the two made Zhao Xuanji feel as though he was facing a ferocious beast."Old geezer."Yelü Qiming leaned down slightly, condescendingly approaching Zhao Xuanji. His foul breath sprayed directl...as so terrifying that even those who had braced themselves beforehand felt a shiver run down their spines, as if a wave of cold air shot straight from their feet to the top of their heads.Such a cruel...
Chapter 685: Is that it?