lt;lt;Waste Material

In the silvery flash, the disfigured face of Zi wasn't as panicked as before. His eyes were sharp and filled with killing intent, like a fierce demon from hell, sending chills down one's spine.,Li Qianzi cursed inwardly, her figure blurred, flitting like a ghost through the blades and shadows of the battlefield...,Li Qianzi sneered, it was Li Qianzi, but she was no longer the dead and ugly waste that she once was.。