C152 Breakthrough

It was like a thief, stealthily approaching Mu Qing, wanting to steal his Space Ring.

Ji Jia's blood would change its bloodline every single time. Although there was a time limit, it felt too good, as if it was drug abuse.

Shu Laosan stared at the Space Ring in Mu Qing's hands, stretching out his claws, the corners of his mouth drooling out, wanting to steal it.

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