Han Sanqian works

Chapter 242: A Pawn

    

or, even if it were a mountain peak, under such bombardment, it would have collapsed long ago."What's going on"Ning Zhi turned his gaze to Ding Dagang, after all, the Zhen Mo Pagoda was now within E-v...tinuously!Several sword beams shot out, instantly sealing off the four directions of the stage. He wanted to see how Chen Ping could dodge this!Chen Ping, seeing this, quickened his pace, but those sw...