C514 The White Beaver
While Huang Xiaoyao was looking at the little fox on Zhao Sanjin's belly, the little fox also looked at Huang Xiaoyao curiously.
"Awoo!"
After Huang Xiaoyao left the little fox's sight, the voice that confused the mind suddenly sounded. Huang Xiaoyao hurriedly flapped her wings and patted her body, thinking to herself, "Luckily I ran fast
