disappeared at this moment.Chunks of gray armor shot out from his body at that moment and quickly fell onto himself 。Those gray armors had faint silver patterns, which didn't seem as dazzling but gave... bitterness. 。"I've always had a goal since I was young, to inherit the Great Treasure as the top-tier Soul Master." 。To become a sage ruler 。Now, at least in terms of cultivation, you've dealt me a...
Chapter 145: The Powerful Ancient Moon