C700 Meteor's Identity

Ying Jiaojiao didn't say anything. The middle-aged man who was filled with demonic aura looked at Bai Zimo who was not far away. A sharp smile appeared on his face as he said, "Bai Zimo, do you have any objections about my North Snow Jungle wanting to accept this little girl?"

The middle-aged man's voice was filled with dignity, and there was no room for doubt