Chapter 573

es at the end."Pffft!"Lei Wantian, who was terminally ill, suddenly vomited, spraying a mouthful of black blood. The blood reeked of foulness.Then, the fist imprint on his chest gradually recovered, a...illed her eyes.>等不得！"You insignificant vermin, face the whip!"As he spoke, he whipped out his divine whip and lashed straight at Zhao Ping'an, his body also charging forward with incredible speed.Thou...