A stalk in the throat of fierce Qingyang frowned and said, well, there’s no need to get angry. We’re here to ask whether the access pavilion of the sword casting platform in the underworld will give us advice

Yo, this fierce young Xia is far from his lovely pontoon bridge. Ji Jiaochen curled her lips and a pair of eyes looming in the bead curtain. O, it’s decided to destroy Cang Lan and ask for help with a smile. Don’t be clever. Your fierce green sun really doesn’t look good to the people […]