now on, don't just take out things left by our ancestors, especially to trade for a favor...""If our ancestors knew about this, they would probably be so angry they would spit blood."Lin Zhengxiong's..."Shout, shout, shout your sister!" Fang Yu frowned, the blade in his hand flashed a blue glow.

The sword qi was extremely sharp and imbued with a holy aura.

The dragon's roar, accompanied by the sound of swords cleaving through the air, echoed together.

"Ah ah ah ah..." long sigh and coughed up quite a bit of blood, finally relaxing his heart.The light within the cell gradually faded.The young warrior before them let out a roar of anger from his throat."I'm going to...