C754 Strike

"Tsk tsk, two more have come. One of them seems a little special." In the next second, the cold corner of the handsome youth's mouth curved up slightly. Soon after, he muttered to himself.

As he spoke, the Golden Toad Primordial Spirit that he held in his hand swayed left and right a few times in a restless manner while making a ruckus. An aura filled with anger quietly floated out