"How could that be?" With a snap, the bowl in Night Enchant's hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces, while all the soup was sprinkled on the floor. Ziz was smoking white smoke.

The nightmare's face turned white.

She couldn't imagine what would happen if this bowl of soup was gently drunk.

"Sister and sister, I don't know! I really don't know!"

The gentle face became serious.

"What's going on?"

Just then, when LongKaizhe happened to come back, he heard the sound and quickly pushed the door in, but when he saw the scene at this time, his eyes suddenly cooled down.

Gentle was scared just now, after...