Lord of Ten Thousand

The leader of the black-clad men, who was being stared down by Li Yuan's gaze, let out a sneer and then forcefully tore the hood from his head, slamming it to the ground.,After several hours of cultivation, Li Yuan slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, but he still felt physically and mentally exhausted.,He holds this precious bone uselessly, so it should be taken from him and transplanted onto us.。