"HMM." In a coy room, Loy did not conceal his sermon: "People may be descendants of the gods, so they can practice his skills!"

"Oh, that's it!" Chen Jiu nodded and said, "Let's play a little more!"

"Still play? You're going to die if you play with someone else. You're too good at it..." Loy screamed and said he couldn't stand it.

"Okay, then you go back to your soul, I want to have a good look at your beautiful face!" Chen Jiu knows that it's time to savor Roy's last beauty.

The face of the world-shaking and weeping ghosts and gods is finally to be enjoyed by herself. Chen...