artial arts expert than a scholar.Li Chen only felt that the Mirror Master in front of him, was far less ethereal and refined than he had imagined. He was more like a cunning half-immortal who spoke w...Chapter 1429: Crescent Gateain!"Lying in the rain, Zhang Biwu was covered in blood. When he opened his mouth, it added to the horrifying sight, along with his pale face.Zhao Xuanji paused his steps and said, "Old man has his ow...