C2037 The Sky High Sword.
He had used such a heaven-defying divine ability to punish karma. Was it just for this message?
Obviously, it was impossible. Bai Ling had already fainted, and he would not wake up for a while.
Ming Jiutian wanted to ask, but it was useless. What did this date mean?
After thinking for a long time, Ming Jiutian's face finally eased up
