Xia Yan, Zhong Li and Fang Jingjing's eyes throbbed, looking at Qin Xiu, their bodies couldn't stop trembling slightly. One stick of incense was less, and three were poured.

Two condensation qi ninefold, four condensation qi eightfold, besieging one condensation qi eightfold, one stick of incense was killed less than three, how can this kind of thing be...

"Xiu Shengtian" Chapter 182 I don't want to be abused with my hand I'm hitting my hand, please wait a while,

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