"Wuwu ~"

in the imperial city of medicine, there was a cry that didn't sound like human beings in a secret house.

"don't call me a ghost. It's just a hundred magic weapons? There's nothing to cry about. " Some voice is upset. I can't help swearing when I hear it.

the cry stopped for a while, but he said with a cry: "boss, it's easy. It's a hundred magic weapons. Wait a minute, I will calculate 1. 2, 3, wow, millions of Lingshi, it's gone... "

"roll ~"

a white light rises in the room, and a big foot appears abruptly, directly kicks on the butt of the crying...