Chapter 1822: Sword Spirit Child, So We Meet Now? The Dutifu

from the crowd seemed to suppress countless epochs of ancient and modern times!Before me, there are no ancients; behind me, there are no comers. Only a white-clad figure sits alone at the peak, ruling...t also fled in panic, or else bowed its head and trembled, not daring to offend it at all.Yun Xiaohei beamed with delight."I am truly the son of destiny!"Yun Xiaohei clenched his fists, very excited.H...