Chapter 42: Has the Evil Gone Mad?

incredible speed. They snaked up his legs and wrapped around his body.On the vine, sharp poisonous thorns glistened with an eerie glow, eager to pierce Wang Xuan's body."Ha ha, you, my first disciple...ts. She must be exactly as I imagined..."Wang Xuan stood atop the mountain, gazing at the battle in the distance. The mountain wind rustled his hair slightly, and his handsome face, with its ethereal...