Chapter 1850: Demon King

mp, the three disciples sat around a brazier, sharing snacks.The old Taoist raised an eyebrow.Qin Sang raised his head and smiled, "Who wouldn't want to be a fairy It's just that none of these legends...tion-building cultivators sitting cross-legged around the stele, Qin Sang secretly thought that the eye of the formation was right here. At the same time, he cursed in his heart, these six people are...