the sea floor of the Yihong River extends upward in a slope shape near the river bed. The dust just escaped to a place close to the sea surface, and the cold wind behind it is whizzing on its back. It's not the cold of the sea, but from three inexplicable murders to lock everyone up.

"are you a ruler relegator?"

without looking back, Lu Chen can also perceive that there is a very familiar cold and murderous feeling in the three breath. Like himself, this sharp Qi machine converges to the extreme, but it sends out a chilling feeling that can't be despised. It's like soaking in the blood...