Chapter 57: The Mystic Cloud Demon Never Sleeps

where dark clouds were rolling and heavy snow was falling, and sighed: "Where in the world are there nine kinds of phoenixes, or Gaya Xuan"Jiang Wang still shook his head: "What I saw with my own eye...long as he chased after him, crossed the river boundary, this chase that had lasted for over ten hours could come to a perfect end.But now it's the fourth boundary river. The red line I drew myself mu...