Chapter Forty-Two: The Immortal in Wine

im. Even Wei Qiji, who usually had a sharp tongue, became somewhat uncomfortable in Dong A's presence. How could Jiang Wang, a mere student, be any different“You’ve been cultivating for quite some ti...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！ang Wang angrily drew his sword and parried the single blade that came at him first.Sword light whirls, one sword three grids.First, cut the palm. Then, draw a line across the palm. Finally, cut anoth...