C1015 Golden Raindrops

His voice was hysterical, filled with desperation and urgency, as if he was trying to make Zhang Xiaolong change his mind.

Zhang Xiaolong stood in the void, his face slowly regaining its calm. Or rather, it was a kind of indifference.

Glancing at Black Wizard Demon, Zhang Xiaolong slowly turned around, as if he didn't want to bother with Black Wizard Demon anymore