C1172 Moxibustion!

Zhang Fei had a simple and honest face as he laughed, "Elder Brother, I like you too much. You treat me too well.

"En!"

Wang Xiaojian nodded, then smiled at Huang Zhong and Zhao Yun: "Hansheng, Zilong, what about you?"

Huang Zhong grew stronger with age.

As he held onto the blood-red Apocalypse Blade, his aged face was filled with excitement