C1219 Young Cub

"Whoo! Whoo!" A piercingly cold wind blew past Wang Mang's ears. He stood straight on the back of the Blood Dragon.

Loo Tu was blown by the fierce wind and could not help but tighten his clothes. He did not have any expression on his face. He was as dull and honest as always, with his head lowered. No one knew what he was thinking about.

When the blue sea appeared in front of Wang Mang