Chapter 1850: Demon King

gone, like a pale jade piece, very unremarkable.Unexpectedly, as Qin Sang's finger just touched the Jiulong Tianran Fu, a mournful wail of a dragon echoed from it.The Kowloon Sky Carriage trembled sl... and had never left Qianshuzhai Mountain since she was a child.Even during the Wushen Festival, when all the surrounding villages held gatherings with singing and dancing, the mute woman could only st...