Chapter 201: With My Swordsmanship, I Shape a Thousand From

ng a beautiful glow.The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, only because it approaches dusk.The old man sighed and continued,"Lin Feng, can you call me Master"Lin Feng lowered his head, a cold smile... fever pitch!"Bang!""Boom!"Yang Tianbao was awe-inspiring, waving his fists, with a wide and open stance, giving a sense of looking down on everyone.In contrast, the old weasel was much more low-key....