the water, which had long since stopped boiling. But it was still warm from his body heat. 。The faint golden mist in the air grew thicker. Looking from the outside, one could only vaguely see some of...rprised. During the recent battle, he had left many wounds on his opponent. Instead of affecting his fighting spirit and mentality, those painful stimulations actually gave him a directional understan...
Chapter 222: Suppression, Control