C147 Wrath of the witch

"Be careful my ass." "I can't hold on any longer!" Xiang Xue'er secretly cursed a pair. After a few rounds of 360 degrees and 720 degrees, her hands and feet had already turned numb, and she could no longer hold on.

Ah!" She let out a shriek as the black dragon shook its head, sending Xiang Xue'er flying into the air. She could even see the flying bird and the sun