"So, are you worried that the summer desert wind was attacked by another kind of poisonous insects by the group of senior master Liu?"

the infinite and strange sight was raised from cook who had been in trouble again and again. Shang Muran followed Chu zhaoyue's words.

Chu zhaoyue nodded, his eyes were bright and worried: "his body has been tortured by demagogues and heart demagogues for a long time, and he can't resist other powerful demagogues and poisons. But this time, Xu xianger's demagogues, even my mother's gas, can't resist. It can be seen that it's powerful! I'm afraid that the body of desert wind can't bear it. "...