g on black cranes from the side to prevent the silver-haired youth from escaping through tricky angles or attacking weaker relatives, thus breaking their encirclement.Just at this time, a sound like r..."Thousand-faced demon, look at what kind of thing you've cultivated into these years." 。also dare to be so brazen heres huge shadow for a moment, and after an instant, even if he was unable to escape, he would still die without a doubt.With a deafening boom, it wasn't the palm strike of the monk from Mount Putuo that...