Chapter 1209

t the sun as it rose high above, aimed directly at Zhao Ping'an's head and struck down with incredible speed. All that could be seen was a white flash, splitting the air apart and creating a piercing... pride on Long Aotian's face was burning hot. Though his words and tone were sincere, there was still an air of superiority.Because, after watching the complete video from Ye's house that day, I judge...