chapter 112 The sword moves with the heart

"It's really beyond my expectation..." In the human-shaped pit, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed it hard on the ground. Immediately, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from it and landed in front of Pascal Amos. Aimeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the majestic Pascal Amos in front of him. Deep in his eyes, there was more and more intense murderous intent gathering. Pascal Amos was originally just a little ant in his eyes, but such a little ant actually...