C31 Black Dragon Spear

"Do you like it?" Ling Xiaotian looked at Ling Feishuang and asked with a smile.

"I like it!" Ling Feishuang raised her hand and took out the seven stars and nine segments of the whip from the wooden box. After waving it twice, Ling Fei nodded happily. "Not bad, the weight is just right."

Looking at Gong Qianyu's face full of envy, Ling Xiaotian faintly smiled