Chapter 477: Sailing

it was a spy, what kind of waves could they possibly makeSeeing that Lu Xiaodantian's spiritual root color on the jade plate was still flickering and showed no sign of stopping, the old man surnamed...! I won't let them get away with this!" Dú Jiǎng Feng hòu Mù Xī, relying on his thick skin and tough flesh, endured several blasts from the Ghost Head Cannons. However, the Ghost Clan had used a tric...