C1109 Eight-nine Profound Arts
"What a joke! Do you know who your Martial Ancestral Uncle is? How can you take out such an ordinary thing?"
Bi Xiao's face was so thick that it was frightening, "Hurry up and take it. Do you know that this is the rule of our bloodline?"
"Right? Teacher!"
Bi Xiao looked at Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan smiled but did not say anything. On the other hand, Fuxi, who was on the side, laughed
