I saw that the head of the Feng family's own heart was dug out, and he didn't die yet! Then he even opened his mouth, holding his heart with one hand, and grasping the blood vessels of the heart with the other, and stuffed the blood vessels into his mouth. Grunt! Grunt! Blood kept bubbling in his mouth, and he kept swallowing blood in his throat! However, the blood that was swallowed dripped down from the wound on his chest! The pale head of the Feng family, this...

Chapter 142 of "The Great Master Against the Heavens" The Old Man of the Five Tigers is hitting in his hand, please wait a while,

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