ortlessly weaved through the beast horde and made their way down to the foot of the mountain."What's it like up on the mountaintop" Jiang Wang asked.Bai Lian's footsteps never stopped: "You wouldn't w...e Yan Er's thick double hands rise in the air, like a sky-covering vault.And the double blades of the West Screen, crisscrossing in a dance, their moves perfectly synchronized, swirled into a dazzling...
Chapter Forty-Nine: The Night Watchman