"Xiao Yang, are all you talking about true?" Sikong Wanrong apparently feels a little incredible. Satan's strength is strong enough, but Xiao Yang even said that there is a stronger existence than her...

"Wanrong sister, how can I joke about this kind of thing?" Xiao Yang Dun, and then the blood devil tribe of things, and Sikong graceful and brief once again.

"Sister Wanrong, tell Mr. George about this. Let him know a little."

Sikong was silent for a few seconds and nodded, "Okay, I'll pass this message on to him."

"Sister Wanrong, let's talk about it today. When the person you arranged arrives in Yanjing, let them contact me."...