Chapter 138: Primordial Chaos and the Hungry Ghosts of Extre

one's own disciples. Just like she spoke plainly about how Hai Zongming wasn't a good person.As Zhú Bì's jade-green foot flickered, she realized that she had stumbled into a grave predicament!Let me...gnificent!Zhu Dali was still deeply moved. The exquisite swordsmanship of the Daoist Master from Taiping had once again cut down his opponent with a single strike.>As for this opponent who looks simil...