Chapter 477: Sailing

disciples were temporarily stunned, their lives hanging in the balance. Such a situation couldn't help but shock and anger them, causing them to momentarily overlook the Qing Feng Fan and the Golden...or the primordial spirits of these lower-grade beasts. 。Lu Xiaoteng put away the Nascent Soul of a Mud Monster Rat. Not far away, an old man in a white pointed hat sat on a Green-Winged Flying Serpent...