Chapter 1657: Dad

hoed in his mind. 。Life and death, prosperity and decline are but a hair's breadth apart. 。Only when people are online can they truly feel the presence of death. 。Death is never the most painful thin...already grown from a Soul Douluo to a Super Douluo. 。Tang Wulin suspended in mid-air gave the impression of a blazing sun, this sun brimming with intense qi and blood fluctuations, subtly restraining...