C1874 Black Gas
"Xiaoxiao …" Loong Lian did not respond to Xihe Divine Monarch's words. He only anxiously and gently called out her name to the Firestorm Soul Seal.
The black resentment that escaped from the dungeon disappeared at this moment, and Sect Leader led the disciples to surround them.
"Loong Lian, how can you be so rude to the Divine Monarch?" Sect Leader's voice
