C1748 Terrifying Abhijina

In this sort of situation, if the discussion didn't go well, a huge battle would immediately break out.

Soul Clan Ancestor had no way of resisting the Purple Winged Crown Cock. She started to wolf it down, her mouth dripping with oil.

Chen Mo took out a cigarette, lit it up, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Brother, there aren't many bloodlines left in my veins