Chapter 1100: The Black Ghost Robe

the strongest attack!” The leading middle-aged cultivator in white robes sounded both anxious and irritated. He slapped his spirit beast bag, a flash of white light passing through, and out flew a gre...living space urgently needed by the tribe. 。Immediately Wen Tingdao shook his head. Even though he had changed his mind somewhat now, Lu Xiaotien was not a mere object. After this breakthrough, it was...