Chapter 477: Sailing

and a fiery red flying sword darted through the air. 。The silver-haired youth sat in a wheelchair, sometimes deep in thought, sometimes examining the golden sword in his hand. 。This sitting lasted for...eral attacks for her, she would have long since been like the low-level demons and cultivators caught in the vortex, torn to pieces or turned into a corpse.At this moment, seeing the crowd of cultivat...