Previous chapter:
Chapter 160 Yunling tree
Next chapter:
Chapter 162 Robbed?
PREVIEW
... > Zhang Deming looked at these silk threads, and a vine emerged from his hand.
Before he moved, Zhang Deming paused, reached out among the trees, picked off a few leaves, and threw them towards the open space.
At the same time, Zhang Deming's whole body was shrouded in smoke, and his breath quickly disappeared.
He hid behind the tree trunk, if it wasn't for the looming figure, the whole person seemed to disappear completely.
The leaves flew into the open spa ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE