The Hall of illusion is quiet enough to give people a feeling of suffocation.

The deduced God gently went to the front, waved a little, and all the hall messengers quietly retreated.

"Zixia!" In the silence, Xiao Dance suddenly exclaimed, "I know, I said why the goddess of love looked so familiar. It turned out that the goddess of love and Sister Zixia had almost been printed in a mold."

Zhizhi Qidao: "Zixia? Who is it?" Hanzi did not tell her about Zixia. She only knew that Hanzi had many women.

"Sister Zixia is a big star of the earth. She drinks beautiful songs. I like listening to her songs...