C305 Holy Spirit

"Sh * t, this sand castle secret realm is blocked. How are we going to chase it in?" Seeing the fortress suddenly disappear from the desert, Loong Potian clapped his hands and spoke urgently. Su Yingxue, who was at the side, did not say anything. She seemed to be thinking about Hsing Mo's background. That kind of familiar aura could always remind her of an old friend.

Closing his eyes