Summer Chen felt a whirl of heaven and earth, even his eyes could not open. He could only feel that the golden carving was still under him and there were only one brother and sister beside him. He grasped one in one hand. As for other people, Summer Chen could not take care of it, because now even he was hard to protect himself. It was his limit to be able to keep his only brother and sister.

Summer Chen was already wearing the battle armor of the God of inflammation. It was the protection of the battle armor of the God of inflammation that made him feel a little...