Chapter 337 Special Kinks
- “Heh. Want the method? Keep dreaming. Sang Tanzhi, you old hag—remember this: when our Wu clan walks out from the Hidden Realm, that’s your death day.”
- With that, Wu Tianqi lifted his hand and swung it toward his own head.
- The snake venom in his body had already seeped into his blood, flooding every inch of him. Not even a miracle could save him now.