moment, a hand pressed on his shoulder, and a low, slightly hoarse voice came, "Don't pick him up" 。"Tang Wulin turned his head, and at his side stood a young man of about twenty-seven or eight years... thousand tons. Even Limit Douluo-level powerhouses wouldn't want to clash with him head-on. 。Due to the limitations of the venue, and also because he wanted to control his attacks so as not to truly...
Chapter 1971: Divine Pen