Chapter 918-Jialan and Merlin

s thrown high in amazement, and the hard Buddha's clothes were as fragile as paper under the edge of Tian Cong Yun Jian.as the dark yellow Buddha clothes receded, Pakash's body fell heavily in the yel...the nearly 10,000 bodies piled up in the slaughterhouse were drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, while a man's figure was rapidly sketched out of the void.the breeze blew through the slaugh...