Chapter 573: Evil Thought Body

writing brushes, ink, paper, and a stone ink slab.Then, he randomly wrote a few characters on paper and handed it to Wang Chong.Wang Chong looked at the ghost painting talisman in his hand, his expres...In a short period of time,

Then, about ten people in mid-air suddenly exploded.

Amputation, a mere hundred spirit bombs are nothing!"After hanging up the phone, Lam Fung hurried towards the direction of the hotel.He woke up feeling a bit tired this morning, drained of much energy. He decide...