Chapter 335

ess, Zhao Ping'an didn't even stand up!Zhang Meng's head was trampled and unable to move, only his limbs were struggling violently, like a turtle whose head was held by someone.>Seeing this scene, the...y softened!"No.......No......Impossible..."Let me know if you'd like me to translate more!"Ghostly Seven mumbled to himself, his mouth agape. Before he could finish speaking, he died." Please let me...