Chapter 1082

s, with clouds churning and rolling. But no matter how much they churn, there's not a flicker of lightning within!Oh dear...Hundreds of cultivators present widened their eyes in astonishment, staring...Chapter 1082 of the cliff became more and more gentle!......The next day.This is a room.Zhao Ping'an was lying in bed, feeling like he was dreaming. He couldn't believe things had turned out this way.Let me know...