one could guess what was coming.In the distance, on the mountains.Wu Luo struggled, trying to pull out the pitch-black spear from his chest.But I found that it couldn't be pulled out at all, as if som...Chapter 1822: Sword Spirit, Did I Just Meet You you bear the weight of these five foxes"The eerie man's voice was laced with icy coldness.Jun Xiaoyao said with an indifferent tone.Don't measure my strengths by your weaknesses.That would make you l...