Chapter 116: The Son Above All Else

art of a peony blossom, her imposing martial aura silencing the entire gathering.As an eldest senior disciple, to bully the juniors, what kind of shame is thisThe last four words escaped his mouth, tr...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！only felt like his fist had hit an iron mountain. He retracted his fist and was sent to his knees by the recoil of his own power, blood spurting from his mouth.His body quickly shrank back to its orig...