C77 A Fat Sheep with Money on Its Head
Originally, Gu Qing was still looking for the best opportunity to strike, but seeing the female cultivator's hand slowly reaching towards Yun Tian, how could she bear it? Like an arrow that had left the bow, she quickly rushed into the cave.
"Stop!" Gu Qing bellowed, she hated that she couldn't use her palm to block Yun Tian's claws.
The female cultivator was taken aback
