"Am I losing my mind? Has my head been bashed in one too many times?"
"Or is everything I’m experiencing now just the pathetic, terminal hallucination of a poor sheep about to meet its end next to a boiling pot?"
Watching the "Ye Qingyun" opposite him scramble to its feet and glare at him with murderous intent, Yang Dingtian instinctively took to his heels.
"Want to run? Do you think you can escape from my Fuyun Mountain?"
Chapter 1274