Mu Chenghai's request is reasonable.

The ancestors of the Imperial God Sect glanced at each other.

"Who's going to deal with this little guy?"

Someone asked.

At this time, an old woman who was almost left with a skeleton trembled forward and said in a hoarse voice: "I haven't moved my hand for tens of thousands of years......

Chapter 628 of "The First Supreme of the City" How is it a spike? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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