"Whatever kind of monarchy and respect you have, you are a fucking man. What kind of boss you put in front of me!"

I roared, grabbed mercy, and took the initiative to stab my five-year-old neck. He subconsciously blocked my attack, and when the two knives collided, the golden light of compassion suddenly became stronger.

At this time, I was not attacked by any magic knife.

Sure enough, Oriental Snow is effective.

I laughed with surprise and continued to chase after the victory. I didn't expect my magic knife to be cracked when I was five years old. He roared, "Damn it! Damn! The little girl movie, unexpectedly has such...