C382 Flame

The mosquitoes did not follow Xiong Dazhuang. Instead, they gathered around the lake like a lid, completely covering the lake's surroundings.

Xiong Dazhuang ran in front of Wang Yi. First, he licked Wang Yi's face twice with his long tongue. Then, under Wang Yi's instructions, he slowly bent his huge body down.

"Come up!"

Wang Yi's legs exerted force and jumped onto Xiong Dazhuang's broad back