C1210 Three hundred years of he xi three hundred years of he dong
Silver Flower did not care about that. In any case, right now she was no different from an ordinary person, so why would she care about the demeanor of the Sect Leader?
Chou Tian sat on the opposite side and waited until she had finished eating the entire chicken before asking slowly, "Are you a serpent spirit?"
The silver flower paused, wiped its mouth
