The shawls are scattered and the skirts are worn out. This situation is a little unbearable, let alone the appearance of the seven stars of life.

"Ah, boy, you've succeeded in provoking me..." Roaring in succession, seven main fires. Three feet, raging in the clouds, did not give Chen Jiu reaction time at all, two hands held in the past the next day, "Star hanger!"

`boom and bustle...'uuuuuuuuuuuu Time and space seem to have become machines, and the big stars have produced sharp gears. They are running in a specific orbit at this time. The gears in the middle are stitched tightly, which is to strangle all living beings.

"Right?...