Chapter 1468: Just Killing, a Trifle Matter

Guandao when a gaunt old man with a wooden stick limped over, his one leg dragging. He was hunched over and bowed deeply as he begged for alms. At his feet lay a dirty four or five-year-old child, dre...Chapter 1468: Killing is just a small matterChapter 754: Ruthless Three Treasures