moment. His face was flushed, and he poured his magical power into the hidden thunder golden liquid. The few drops of hidden thunder golden liquid merged together, forming a golden light vortex that...ough the little fire crow cannot speak, its intelligence is no less than that of an ordinary human. 。Zì yě shì kàn chū le jīn péng yǔ huǒ shī jiān de wú chǎo. 。The busy little magpie would certainly n...
Chapter 1372: Xiang Yihang's Invitation