On the light curtain of the shuttle, a picture appeared, and the picture was the first view of Iron Arm, who was confronting a cosmic monk.

"It's not a cosmic monster, it's a monk!" Zhu Xian gasped, his brows furrowed, and after the picture paused, he looked at the monk carefully.

The monk was a middle-aged man, and he looked to be in his fifties, of course......

"It doesn't matter, I'm the devil" Chapter 567 That's the truth It's being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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