chapter 126 Waste martial spirit?

At the top of Xiaozhu Peak, there was a strong wind, and the wind was filled with thick moisture. Soon, dark clouds gathered above Iwan Harvard's head. At first, it was just a small piece, and soon, it formed a large and thick black cloud.

The dark clouds were hanging very low, as if they were pressing down on Xiaozhu Peak, giving people a very depressing feeling.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder and heavy rain poured down. The entire Xiaozhu Peak was shrouded in heavy...