Chapter 57: The Mystic Cloud Demon Never Sleeps

ysterious cultivator veiled in gauze, ten fingers flying with lightning speed, unleashed a torrent of creatures. Tigers, leopards, bears, bulls... A hundred beasts surged from the sky, clashing with f...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ust passed through Zhao Xuanyang's cheek, piercing the air, but not a single hair of his was harmed.The hilt of the sword, like a full moon, clashed with the wooden blade.Man and sword are like equals...