C1512 King sifeng

Xiaoyao Ling looked like he was thinking deeply as he hesitated for a while. Hearing the sound of the flapping wings of the Wind King from the other side of the sky, he hurriedly made his decision and swiped his hands across the Wanxiang Bag, grabbing the two wooden balls that had strange patterns.

"Spirit Seed!" Brother Xiao Yao is really willing to bet! "

Kong Yu, who was at the side