Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying to Offer Incense, to Live for the

Wang, he was like a piece of driftwood, appearing listless and powerless before this punch.In the helpless escape, in the involuntary retreat, longing still moves forward, stabbing with a sword.This s... semifinal opponent.Qin Zhizhen walked at a leisurely pace, unfazed by the spectators' agitation or their anticipation and urging. He continued on at his own steady speed, parting through the waves of...