455 soldiers divided into five

big black dog looked at Murong Feng's appearance, and there was a disgusting smell of fairyland on his body. There was a chill in his eyes, and four fat claws showed horrible black awns. He said: "boy, you have cultivated the skill of fairyland, you are the future emperor of our God family, cultivating fairyland, how will you sit in the throne of our God family in the future."

"cultivate immortality." The hearts of all the people are showing all kinds of emotions. The great God cultivates the immortal way, which will be spread out later

Murong said with a kind smile: "is that right?...