C163 We beg of you

We beg of you

"The little white dog at the side is probably some kind of superdivine beast as well!" Zhang Xinmin curiously asked as he looked at the little white dog that was rubbing against his leg that Mu Tianling had recommended.

Even Little White did not know what kind of magical beast he belonged to. How could they know?

Mu Tianling's match successfully entered the sixth day of battle