Rain beating on blue works

Chapter 495: Iron Knuckles

    

ed his head slightly, pondered for a moment and said: "This poor Dao also has some insights in escapism, I believe that in times of crisis, I won't hold back the fellow Daoists..."As he spoke, a crims...h its dried leaves and eyes gleaming with intelligence, seemed to hold within them the human soul, an extremely eerie sight.The Great Shaman swiftly sidestepped to face the Dryad Cicada, his voice tin...