rder black-backed ironclad elephant. At this time, he didn't have the time to deal with these things, but he had long known that the Zhao clan had other plans. In this domain, they were also on the fr...ding. The Extreme Cloud Demon Venerable's eyes narrowed sharply, fixating on Wuceng. With a wave of his hands, a jet-black short sword materialized before him, as if emerging from an abyss. In that in...