Now that he has already torn his face, he doesn’t have to put up with it any more. It’s just that the black wind village is behind and he is afraid of wool! I feel so happy and sour, and I can have it today …

Kick! One word! Exactly! Kick! Grinning, brilliant redwood tree, click on Muyun’s idle name, and once again right-click to choose it while greeting it unhappily. "Cat! What are you doing? Hurry and let me join the group! " "Well, wait for the box. Did they order you?" Cat Ear Niang found the name in her…