A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of the Mitchell's mouth. How many emperor cultivators are there? It's not about kneeling down for them yet. They are in the will of God, representing the will of God. Mere mortals, just ants, dare to fight against them? Lasol was even more proud. That sword, she didn't cut it directly, but stopped the sword above Fang Yan's head and looked at Fang Yan playfully. "Now get down on your knees and bow to...

"This Man, You Can't Afford to Mess With It" Chapter 80 God, it's a fart It's in the middle of a hand, please wait a moment,

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