Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

cultivator stood with a long sword held upside down.Hair as black as ink, long blade like snow forged.>It was Wei Yan precisely.According to time, he should have just seen the scene of Wei Guiji being...ft on you.Jiang Wang also smiled: "Although I'd love to follow the Divine Hunter and broaden my horizons, with the Yellow River Gathering about to begin, I can only wait for next time."To speak of it,...