C922 Zhang Nine Hundred and One: Love and Peace!

The white-haired ghost said, “What else?”

Chen Ming disappeared in a flash, and in the next moment, he appeared in this place. The White Bone Dragon City floated in his palm.

Now that the demons and humans were all under the Great Yan, there was no war in the inner regions. How could Chen Ming let go of such a powerful weapon?

Of course, the price was Yan Shengxiao