although Rong Jing's needlework is not very good in front of the real experts in the world, he can't be chased around the world by his own golden needle!

Rong Jing stands still and faces the golden awn of a bunch of gold needles. She doesn't believe that her gold needles can hurt herself.

she clenched her fist with one hand on her side, and stared at the golden mans firmly!

everything is between flint and lightning. Look, the golden light is about to hit her face.

"allow silence!"

Qin Chuan exclaimed that he wanted to make Rong Jing help him. He never thought that Rong Jing didn't run away,...