Chapter 837

ing his fan. He then bent his knees and knelt down: “Zhao Ping’an, I yield! Please spare me!”Everyone present was already dizzy from being shaken for the umpteenth time. This was the little emperor, t...Chapter 837ators..."Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"When will he finally die!"Once these words were spoken.The demonic cultivators who had been on the verge of losing control w...