"What's the matter?" Zhao fanmeng stands up and lifts the little white on his shoulder. The little guy sits on the ground and looks at Zhao fan with tears in his eyes. It's like saying, why am I always hurt?

prandeau didn't care to talk. He urged the undead power to cover and control Carrick. The whole room was filled with the spirit of the dead. The spirit of the dead in the room was so strong that Zhao fan had to hold Xiaobai and quit the room. Robinson also withdrew, but he didn't care much about the change of Carrick. He only cared about the strength of Carrick! Only...