The bright red blood had turned dark red by this time, and the white hair of the flower turned black, but it was still stuck on the face by the clotted blood, and only a pair of bright starlike eyes were left on the face that was originally the face of the world.

"it's dawn, so should the people who are coming!" Flowers such as Yan lazy and elegant stretch a lazy way: "we should also change a place."

Hua Yueyan said, then turned to Hua Yuemo and said, "by the way, my good sister, my sister still has a surprise for you!"

Hua Yueyan glanced at the Golden Phoenix...