Chapter 222: Suppression, Control

er, Wu Changkong's sword was like a leech to bone, relentlessly pursuing him. Though Xie Xian retreated at great speed, the wooden sword kept getting closer and closer."Wooo!" A low and heavy sound ri...is whole body, with clusters of flame patterns on its surface. Each cluster was unique, as if encompassing all the flames in the world were contained within this translucent, ruby-like armor. 。The hel...