This roar is like a sea of mountains. Some of the Sentinels who had already entered the house turned their heads back and looked at the beautiful woman with long hair and hands clasping her waist like a compass. She became a shrew in a second!

Ling Jichen just stepped on the stone slab in front of the door, which made him shiver. This is the rhythm of the roar of the lion!

"wife, I'm wrong." Looking up, Ling Jichen knew that he would die more ugly with tough means now, so when he saw Leng Yinuo in front of him, a handsome face smiled more brilliant than the flowers...