He is really afraid of what he will come to. I don't want to ask for trouble, but trouble comes to me one by one. The Lingjing clan is still a small thing, but the old man of the magic temple looks like a wasp nest. The higher the cultivation of the strong, the lower the fertility. Thirteen of them were born at once. The old man was a boar.

the soul calming fan is like a windmill. Xiongbao grins fiercely: "bah, if the old man dare to come, I will turn the empire into a purgatory on earth." Into the next cruel words, into a white streamer back to...