She didn't know.

After witnessing the gap between himself and Yin Nian, I realized how much the barking of their voices that they disagree with before were like dogs.

...

West End.

At the door of Feng’s house.

The cry of the real god insects and beasts is trembling.

Feng Qing's stiff and stubborn figure still stood in the wind.

Mu Yang's face had become extremely ugly.

A disciple from the Feng family asked softly: "Miss, is that...what went wrong?"

"impossible."

"That might..."

"No, let's ask again, why don't you come and sacrifice the knife first?" Feng turned his head slightly.

You can even hear the clicking sound of keeping the same action for too long.

Probably God is merciful.

There was finally some movement in the sky.

Feng Qing breathed a sigh of relief and was about to step forward.

The roar from the Scorpion Goddess in the South District was coming.
Chapter completed!