C388 A Letter

"It's just a mere Holy Temple. Have I not gone to many dragon and tiger caves?"

"Loach, there's a banquet tonight. Do you want to go? Caviar, truffles, foie gras, full!"

Shen Qingfeng shouted towards the sofa. The Little Divine Dragon's current combat strength was not inferior to a peak Tribulation Stage powerhouse, and it was a great help to him