relentlessly bombarded Chen Ping.Chen Ping held the Dragon Slaying Sword, his body covered in blood, like a killing god, he didn't care about his own life at all.Every strike shall take the life of a...fore him, his eyes icy cold. "You're just a bunch of ants," he said, "and you dare to challenge me"Hao Tian didn't care about the people around him at all. Even if there were many ants, they were stil...
Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control