Chapter 138: Primordial Chaos and the Hungry Ghosts of Extre

The blade of the Candlelight Sword fell from his hand, dissipating into mid-air and returning to the Candleflame.On the eve of battle, to sheathe one's sword is akin to surrendering the fight.However,...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ his grandfather Yan Ping's fault.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!So no matter how Jiang Wuyou scolded him, he had to endure it. Even hiding overseas to seek peace, h...