C1239 All the Men in the World Have Their Spare Tire

In the sky above the original owner's nest, a chilly wind was blowing, as if there was a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

The wind was so strong that Su Daji's head almost flew off.

"Hold me tight."

The man in front of her spoke coldly. He made a hand sign with one hand in front of his body while the other hand abruptly grabbed Su Daji's arm and coiled her hand around his waist