Eternal Gate

call!

In the dark cabin, Zhao Yun sat down on the ground.

It must have been that the scent was too strong, and even now, he was still dizzy.

It doesn't hurt to take a cold shower and feel instantly refreshed.

Look at the old man in gray and his disciples, one is dead and two are injured.

puff!

Zhao Yun had no mercy and gave each of the two living men a stabbing blow.

The talented person who cultivated Gu was on the road, and his journey was extremely depressing. He had come all the way to Skull Island, but it was a road of no return. The legendary man who sent someone's head after a thousand miles was talking about him.

Unfortunately, the person who killed him... was just a little boy.

"It's mine."