Rain beating on blue works

Chapter 495: Iron Knuckles

    

tless black threads intertwined, forming clumps and layers, much like tangled hair. On these threads, faint blue ghost fire rose, emitting an eerie chill that sent shivers down one's spine.These threa... bowed his hand politely, and said in a humble yet confident tone: "Please excuse our rudeness, senior cultivators. My younger brother and I are twins. Since childhood, our souls have been connected....