Chapter 1850: Demon King

ddenly blazed with light. The dashing young man held the Bao bow high, his eyes blazing with anger at Qin Sang. His arm bulged with veins as he pulled back the bowstring, instantly condensing three gi...he corpse poison, like a leech, was gnawing at his insides.Severely wounded, Qing Ting's breath was extremely faint. He could only use all his strength to control the talisman treasure to resist the C...