Chapter 577 — The Ancestral Dragon's Grand Mystery Art
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 5 of 5
My magic power can drive a flying sword weighing two or three hundred catties out to two hundred li, and she can drive the True Dragon's lair a thousand li.
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. " "Maha!
" Jiang Miao said enviously.
Shen Mu was helpless.
He turned and said, "Daoist Friend Jiang, you may speak like a man now.
Strange, I am no star of calamity, so why is Elder Qinghuang so unwilling to let me stay. . . "