Liu Qiang looked crazy! He laughed wildly!

boom!

The car behind Wang Han shrank from the middle, the ground trembled, and dust rolled!

Liu Qiang's smile came to an abrupt end.

The fifth divine lord did not kill Wang Han.

The Qi body stick hovered three inches away from Wang Han's head.

Wang Han's hair was swept away by the strong stick wind and split into Japanese-Chinese hair.

"What are you doing?" Liu Qiang roared.

The fifth God Marquis leaned his head and pinched Wang Han's wrist. After rubbing it casually, the Qi pills on Wang Han's fingertips were rubbed off.

Holding Qi Pills in both hands is like holding hot potatoes and swapping their left and right hands.

The fifth God Marquis leaned forward and his face was less than three centimeters away from Wang Han.

He had a demonic nature that perfectly merged between humans and beasts, and was strong and pure.

When he is targeted, it feels like being targeted by a wild beast.
Chapter completed!