"Yun Er, Jie Jie......" The soul stands in the last but two steps, and the slender little face stretches up in the shade, and a horrible sense of killing falls on yun'e in his eyes.

long Ao shook his head at hunzang: "don't act rashly, keep your strength."

the soul murmured coldly. He didn't know whether to listen to it or not. He said with a sinister smile, "what are you afraid of? It's the strength of all of us. I'm afraid that I can't get rid of this old man?"

"soul hiding." Chen xiangmiao's small face is cold and colorful. It's not hard to doubt that if souzang dare...