chapter 21 Kolt Williams

This eye is bland, perhaps just a random glance. However, Volt Williams felt an unimaginable terrorist power from this eye. In the face of this power, Volt Williams was like ants and could be crushed at any time. "So horrible strength ..." Volt Williams bit his tip of his tongue, pressed his emotions, and looked at the owner of this gaze. I saw that on the white jade high platform, a woman was sitting together. The woman's face was fair, her eyebrows were like a moon, and her eyes...