Looking at the headless corpse and the incomplete meat on the long street, the gathering warrior hiding in the dark could not help exclaiming, "The young people should not be offended if they are decisive in killing and come and go like the wind. If they can't kill him at one blow, they will suffer terribly!"

As for those who want to fight Song Yan's idea, Yuandanwu secretly congratulates themselves. Fortunately, thunder soldiers rush ahead. Otherwise, those who rush up will end up with them as usual.

In the big summer auction house, Xia Shallow slowly retrieved his eyes, with a slight shock.

"This son's practice must be imperial merit,...