the evil spirit, the blade has been more than several hundred meters!"Flower butterflies."Huayan holds the blade in her right hand, and the image turns into illusory, constantly flashing.at the moment... spirit.but at the moment, Tianwu Dasheng can no longer keep his composure.anger, uneasiness, resentment welled up in his chest.this night song... It's so tough!(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | [])...