Sparks start a prairie fire

[Urban Bestselling Epic about the War God] "Sign it, today you must divorce that loser, Ling Fan—you're not ashamed, but I can't even lift my head when I go out," my father-in-law emphatically tapped on the divorce agreement. Three days later, good son-in-law, you rise above the petty, I beg you, please don't leave my daughter... Three years of tempering, a work of craftsmanship, the legendary War God's ascension journey....

Super War God in the City

The onlookers in the distance were so shocked by the scene before them that they nearly fainted.


"Mike... Mike?" Axina murmured to herself, her eyes vacant and dazed.


Mike's death seemed to have drained her of vitality and taken away her soul.


"Dead... murdered? Killed three people in the blink of an eye?" York looked at the seven-person battle team that had crumbled in an instant, his thoughts in complete disarray.


The scene was like a group of people playing a game, expecting to beat the boss with one more strike as it was on the brink of death.


But then, the boss suddenly went berserk, and the whole team was wiped out instantly—it was damn more distressing than a bad day!


Steven's eyes rolled back in his head, unable to withstand the shock any longer; he collapsed and fainted.


Alice covered her mouth with one hand and her chest with the other, equally stunned into a blank mind.


Chapter 683: Thousand-Mile Pursuit, Global Attention!