iaottian couldn't help but chuckle. Although the sapling had injured him, its mind was simple and far less cunning than Wang Tuo's. Lu Xiaottian didn't intend to kill it; he was secretly pondering how...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ unremarkable old monster pointed a finger toward Lu Xiaoxian's brow. Lu Xiaoxian stretched out his palm and slapped it, a blood gang power condensed into a blood Jiao roared upwards, the two sides c...