Chapter 1874 - Drowning Disaster
- Wow!
- Jian Wushuang’s hand grabbed the Sir God’s neck as though he was lifting up a chick. He moved and returned to his original position.
- In the void, Jian Wushuang’s face was cold. He held the Sir God and humphed coldly. Before Emperor Sword Sect Master’s gaze, Jian Wushuang exerted strength in his grip.