t by.)In a hazy expanse, a formless consciousness, like a headless fly, drifted aimlessly. Everything was shrouded in a faint mist, with no end in sight.>> Who am I“Where am I again How did I get here...without a trace.Lu Xia Tian carried the dead head of the horse-faced cultivator, flying through the air with eyes wide open. This truly shocked some cultivators who had malicious intentions and were i...
Chapter 2280: Monster Strikes