C1288 All the Male Cultivators in the World Have Spare Tire 60

Or did it think too simply?

Su Daji rushed into the cabin with a murderous look on her face.

As soon as she stepped inside, an old hand that looked like an old tree bark grabbed towards her.

"Hehehe, do you think I'm still the same weak chicken that you could have slaughtered at will?"

Su Daji sneered. With a backhand strike, her body moved to evade the attack