Chapter 368: The Six Pillars of Harmony

How could he...not recognize this type of maskHow could I forget, in the dead of night when dreams return, I often see that white bone Dao!“Hehehe.” The man with the pig bone mask scanned his sword-wi... left by that bald donkey of Xuan Kong Temple, had it not been for the Chang Xiang Si Sword protecting its master, had it not been for the blazing bone lotus, had it not been for Jiang Wang's own stea...