C582 An Overbearing Little Princess
However, how could he be a match for Wang Jian, the practitioner? He could only grab the collar of Wang Jian's shirt and started waving his claws around like a dog hanging in the air.
Tian Feifei curled her lips and looked at his struggling appearance mockingly. She sighed with emotion. How could there be such a person in this world? How could he be so shameless...
"Wang Jian