Chapter Sixteen: Furnace River of Iron

s long sword was at hand, its blade rolling with purple energy, surging and boiling.Two fingers, gleaming with gold, gripped the hilt of the sword.The monk continued to berate him, "You're too weak! F...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！r others, and in the end, you became a useless thing, but you dare not say anything. Do you want me to avenge you!”He let go of Duan Li, drew his military saber from his waist with a whoosh, and strod...