Chapter Sixty-Five: Looking Down, Facing Each Other!

g sword light, from its eruption to its dissipation, lasted only an instant.Jiang Zhiyuan's momentum came to a halt.He stood there, his face etched with unwillingness, his eyes burning with intense ha...."Oriental Hundred Streams immediately broke into a smile and approached the woman's face.Dongfang Xiu also rushed forward, saying: "Mother, my father this prodigal son, a few days ago I found him at...