PREVIEW
... gnant.
It was unclear if Nun QingYü released control for a moment, or if she was controlling the disciples to cry out like that.
“What do you want, the position of Sect Master? Take it, I can give you anything, as long as you spare these disciples!” Nun QingYü gritted her teeth and spat out, backed into a corner, she had no choice but to kowtow to Nun
Xuan.
Blood seeped from the corner of her mouth, a result of her pent-up anger.
With a wave of her palm, N ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE