old air, Xiao Ru's body will continue to absorb the surrounding cold air on its own.I saw Chen Ping's palm slowly turning white, and then his whole arm, like a thick layer of frost!Chen Ping's eyes we..." Zhōu Zhìqián raised his head, looking at Chén Píng in surprise: "Could it be... Could it be...""Well, Xiaohudan was indeed made by me. Don't even think about getting your hands on it, because beside...
Chapter 1156: Heavenly Slaughter Gate