+ Add to Library
+ Add to Library

C816 Easily said

"You lost!" Lin Feng's spear was still aimed at Ming He's throat.

"I lost?" Ming He kept the battle blade! Whether he was happy or sad that he couldn't state his request!

However, Lin Feng's Primordial Spirit perception could feel it. Ming He's body trembled slightly, or more accurately speaking, the Primordial Spirit's aura fluctuated a little.

"Now we can study the chain's problem

Continue to read this book on the APP
Unlock this chapterCost: 4 Bricks
Setting
Background
Font
18
Nunito
Merriweather
Libre Baskerville
Gentium Book Basic
Roboto
Rubik
Nunito
Page with
1000
Line-Height