Chapter 308

Chapter 935A bed is inside the room.A woman with sweat dripping from her brow, who had originally seemed reluctant, suddenly sat up straight upon hearing this.It is exactly Zhao Ji's month!"Chapter 308

Unless he wants to die!splitting into two. He reappeared from behind, wielding a long spear in his hand. The spear's tip glowed with a menacing light as he charged at the crowd.And he, with his true form, gripped the spear...