C552 Her face was full of disbelief …
"The little guy is indeed the little guy. This massacre happened in the air and there is a slight smell of blood, but this place is very quiet. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like the bloodthirsty forest, so we were wrong!" Feng Qilin said as he slapped Little White's head with his palm.
Whitey covered its head and complained
