Chapter 138: Primordial Chaos and the Hungry Ghosts of Extre

opponent…" Yang Jiande clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit, no fear whatsoever: "My blood is boiling!""I'm waiting for a variable, one that isn't within our control. And precise...with a serious demeanor and an iron-straight spine. With just a light shake of his hand, the reins made a crisp sound in the air, and two jet-black steeds simultaneously reared up their hooves.Let me...