The black stick didn't have the heart to defend the seventh brother at all, thinking that he had helped the demon group avoid the deadly attack of the Black Dragon Hall, and the demon group would be grateful to him. When he heard this, he felt that Seventh Brother burst out with a powerful murderous aura. A dagger in the hand of the seventh brother appeared in vain near the neck of the black stick. When the black stick saw the coldness in Seventh Brother's eyes, he sensed that something was wrong. The body instinctively retreated. That's when a dagger arrives...

"This Killer is a Little Cold" Chapter 440 Sharpening Iron Like Clay is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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