n, and stopped his figure."Hem, do you know how good I am now "the broken soul knife with fat fingertips of a hundred miles entered the ring, put his hands on his hips and smiled triumphantly.after a...both sides, and the light golden sun sprinkles from the knife marks of the clouds, dividing the world into two parts of light and shadow. On the sea, the crumbling tsunami turned into countless fine d...
Chapter 1213-Tool Man No. 22