C367 White Frog Disease

Seeing Mu Yao's gloomy face, the White Ice Marten's eyebrows jumped. These enemies couldn't have started fighting the moment they stepped out of the door, right?

Six large and small dragons headed straight for the White Ice Marten.

"What's wrong?" The White Ice Marten subconsciously took a step back. Other than Xiao Long's jade like face, the other five people did not look too good