Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni

housand people. At the same time, using the recoiling scythe as leverage, he turned his body and swept out a beam of white light. 。It was a massive white scythe, roughly the same size as the Despair...Jiang Wuyue's expression immediately became strange, even among the talented warriors of the Blood God Legion, he was one of the best of the younger generation. 。ights, he diligently trained, battling against his own mediocre talent. 。No matter how many hardships he has faced, no matter how many times he has been struck down, he always manages to stand up agai...