Xiaowen Meng Fei roars a suit of true qi and rushes with the crazy lion’s hands. The purple light in his hands flashes, and the soil cracks into a shocking black sword in the depression. The blade storm sweeps away toward Bei Gong with the crazy breath of death.
Bei Gong is also slightly one leng. She didn’t expect the woman in her arms to be so strong-willed and suddenly gossiping. Although her heart is a little suspicious, she ... Read MoreRead More