an't remember it anyway, there's no need to think about it anymore.This sense of familiarity appeared out of nowhere, perhaps my brain is malfunctioning.It's past eight o'clock now, he should leave he..."Shall we continue" Fang Yu held the Heavenly Canopy Sacred Halberd, facing the Northern Demon King. 。This scene made those subordinates in the hall furious, roaring: “Your Highness! Protect Your Highness!”

As soon as they roared, this group of subordinates was about to move. 。“Boom!” But at this moment, the aura of Han Miaoyi, who was still standing on the palace behind, suddenly burst forth. 。<

Crimson flames, erupted from her bodyar from digested.He possessed many peerless magical artifacts. But he never had the opportunity to use them.He also mastered a variety of powerful spells, which he was equally unable to cast.... And...