Looking at Li Tian nodded, the hundred flower fairy did not say much.

But what about the white dragon that left?

Since he left the Grand Baron's nightclub in front of him, his face had a cold, ugly look as if he wanted to kill.

The golden-handed white dragon sitting in the car grunted, and a pair of malicious triangular eyes were squinting at his thoughts.

Think about Li Tian.

I don't know why, Li Tian's face looks so familiar in his mind... It's as if he'd actually seen it before, but who exactly is it? He could not remember it any more.

"Why does that kid look so familiar?"...