The ground cracked again, with me as the center, almost directly extending a distance of more than ten meters, and even the three people who were fighting in the distance were affected. Just as I expected, the two seeds thrown by the man fell to the ground, bounced a few times, and fell into the gap, without any strange phenomenon. I found that the power of the white tiger infused in my arm this time actually lasted for a long time, and it didn't look like it was used to...

Chapter 229 of "This Master is Not Too Cold" The Sea of Blood is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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