wder, like dust scattering in the wind.It's a pity. Jiang Wang thought to himself.>If one had a good sword, this sword might truly disable Wang Yiwu's hand.Let me know if you have any other text you'd...
wder, like dust scattering in the wind.It's a pity. Jiang Wang thought to himself.>If one had a good sword, this sword might truly disable Wang Yiwu's hand.Let me know if you have any other text you'd...