C1281 The Lord Is a Saintly Man

And then Jiang Yong just stood there and got up.

After that, there was another ready bath barrel in the Liu Steel Palace. Jiang Yong carried Ann Wuyang and put him inside.

"God Sovereign!" Ann Wuyang was a bit annoyed.

"For the first time in a few days, you shouldn't be too harsh on him." Otherwise, God Lord's divine body won't be able to take it either. " Jiang Yong kissed his forehead