C618 Appear(1)
"Wuuuu ~"
Just as the Sacred Lion King's voice faded, the snowflakes that filled the sky suddenly stirred up a bone-piercing cold wind. It sounded like the howls of ghosts and howls of wolves.
Lin Tianchen thought to himself. The Saint Lion King was indeed not an ordinary person to be able to sit on this throne.
His words had turned this malicious ambush into a fictitious affair
