Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

avering gaze.Even without cultivating the dry yang eye, with his mastery of fire walking, it wouldn't be difficult for him to make insightful observations.In his vision, the crimson phoenix stood face...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！k of the volcano, stood a solitary old tree.He remembered that when Zhao Xuanyang had brought him here at first, there wasn't this tree.Horizontal branches are wrinkled, and old roots twist together.T...