was his only time wielding the power of the Dragon Throne to vanquish his enemies, and it also became the final, resounding cry of his life.There was no trace of Zhuang Bufan's body, not even his stor...mpts, Ying Wuji even couldn't help but wonder if this sound-transmitting stone was actually useful.As he was about to put it away, he glanced around furtively, like someone with a guilty conscience....
Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap