Chapter Eighty-Eight: My Sword, Peerless!
Boom Boom Boom ...... The columns of water were like swimming dragons, opening their bloody mouths and biting directly towards Han Bocheng, who was standing on top of the Lake Pavilion. As soon as he came up, Chen Yang was not polite at all. Because he knew that in the face of an innate master like Han Bocheng, he must not be sloppy in the slightest. This is not comparable to a genius like Mu Long. After all, Han Bocheng's reputation, Chen Yang listened to his father when he was a child...
Chapter 88 of "God-level Cultivation Doctor" My sword, peerless! I am hitting the hand, please wait a moment,
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