Thirty-ninth range works
Chapter 1213-Tool Man No. 22
echoed in the dungeon, his limbs grabbed the ground and his body shot like a cannonball.the ferocious spirit of rolling was like the waves, blowing the clothes of the four special envoys. The four pal...ne, flying upside down across the stagnant sea surface, and the rolling air forced the sea water below to open a dent several kilometers long!Tang Yusheng, who was wearing a white shirt, carried the h...