C400 Snatching up the whip of the god of heaven
The fake clone was reduced to ashes in no time. It was reduced to ashes in the air. This farce had ended just like that.
"Sigh ?" Feng Xiyue sighed, suddenly feeling a little lonely.
At that moment, a pair of soft hands wrapped themselves around her shoulders. She leaned her head on Mo Mo's shoulder, feeling the warmth brought by him, and expelled all her loneliness!
It's not that I love you
