Chapter Twenty-Two: A Pool of Spring Water Reflecting Peache

the White Bone Saint Physique, finally fell silent.Both eyes were possessed by a tranquil emotion.At that moment, Zhang Linchuan grasped both hands, and the entire Abyssal Thunder Prison vanished. The...he hands of the demon of self-reflection, before being boiled in a cauldron.Shouldn't he be honored that two demonic cultivators killed him, such an ordinary cultivatorLet me know if you have any othe...