C972 Smelling the Alien Flame Again

"Stay at home, daughter. It's not easy to join in the fun." Sima Zaiyuan said.

"If I can subdue that thing at home one day, I'm afraid its power won't be any weaker than an Immortal Weapon."

Hearing Sima Zaiyuan's words, Sima Xingmu curled his lips. "Is it your own blood? This thing is in danger."

Sima Zaiyuan smiled. He could not possibly let his daughter take the risk