Chapter 630

ack clouds. A massive storm cloud hung over the harbor, shrouding everything in darkness.It's clearly 10 AM.The brightest moment of the day.Now, it is like midnight. The entire harbor is dark!A bolt...!"The other three also regarded Zhao Ping'an as an ant. A mere late-stage Jindan cultivator, who gave him the courage to speak upUpon hearing this.The black tiger ran even faster.Zhao Ping'an furrowed...