C889 Specialized in Picking the Weak Persimmon?
Li...
A whimper sounded out from the ancient heavens and the earth, and it was like a murmur that came from the ancient times.
At this moment, Jin Buhuan was standing at the highest point of the stairs. His face was glowing, and his body was emitting waves of dazzling golden light. However, this golden light soon merged into his body
