n't linger at all, skimming above the opponent's spirit vessel. Ancestor Han Chi still pursued relentlessly behind him.For a moment, they arrived at another deserted island. Lu Xia Tian frowned sligh...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！t, a figure of moderate size but with a wild aura emerged. He wore a green gourd at his waist, smelled faintly of alcohol, and had streaks of reddish fire in his hair. With a single palm strike, a fie...