ided by the White Bone Chain, it surged wildly toward the former territory of the Qin clan. 。The Purple Crocodile Ghost King glanced at the side of the Windstorm Battle Axe, gritted his teeth, and, am...en held a portion of the black liquid inside. Immediately, Lu Xia Tian retrieved the azure small pot from afar.As the turquoise teapot left the Di Zang San Yin Spring, Lu Xia Tian could sense somethi...