n Hua Ji and it flew into his palm. 。As the Heavenly Painted Halberd in his grasp sank... 。“Such a heavy halberd...” 。Lu Xia Tian’s face showed no surprise. Holding the war halberd, he waved it sligh...faced ice pattern clams, not small in size, inside. They were now asleep under the hypnotic spell of the sleepy clam. The wild boar demon gestured to Lu Xiaoteng, then carefully passed through the edg...