Fang Han's eyes were cold and fell on the leaf dust.

His eyes were red, indifferent, bloodthirsty, more mad than before, as if his soul had been swallowed by the devil, leaving only the devil.

The eyes of the crowd were frozen there for a long time and they dared not speak out. Fang Han shocked them so much that even he was defeated and cut off his left arm. I am afraid he is also qualified to hit the top.

There are so many variables in this Imperial battle that no one knows who will win the title until the last moment.

"No home!"

Lin Xinghan suddenly drank a...