Chapter 495: Iron Knuckles

gray-white mists may not just be composed of evil spirits. The wind howls through the mist, sounding like ghostly cries. In the depths of the mist, there seem to be ghosts appearing and disappearing,...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！ou have other text you'd like me to translate!In the canyon, cries of screeching demons echoed.They are giving an alert, there is a stranger around.At this moment, Lao Maohou sat cross-legged on a gia...