Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni

st, you were already a clumsy bird, and now you even waste time on pointless things."Tang Wulin lowered his head and said, "But everyone says my martial soul is a waste, and my spirit isn't good eithe...he figure was torn to shreds in an instant, their protective soul force exploding, leaving nothing but bones in the blink of an eye. 。But he also blocked that fatal strike for Tang Wulin. 。"Xie Xie—"...