Chapter 85

n that eerily peculiar seven minutes, Zhao Ping'an's bellow was no less than a thunderbolt striking the plains!A chill ran down the spines of everyone present.Of course, it wasn't fear that held him b...ed.When the mountain god heard this, he swallowed his question. He was furious, shaking all over. To think that he had been driven to madness by a mere Qi Refining cultivator was simply laughable!He t...