"Ah, ah! My hand, my hand. Damn it, you let me go! " Creak, creak, two creaks reverberate in the huge parking station.

the evil spirit of devil Pavilion raised the corner of her sarcastic mouth: "what qualifications do you have to talk with me about conditions?" Again, the whole arm was broken.

seeing that my little brother was frustrated, the big man in blue beside picked up the iron bar on the ground and waved it hard to the demon Pavilion.

"be careful!" The bound Lingxiao is still struggling on the ground. She hasn't reflected how the ice can appear here. The two sides have already fought against each...