C825 White Fog
"Jie, jie, jie, this kind of young one should be able to raise our cultivation by leaps and bounds, right? One by one, we'll take our time to enjoy ourselves, jie, jie." The eyes of the Yu Huan Sect's cultivator flickered with a crazy light, he smiled at Tang Yiyue and the rest, the greed in his eyes was not concealed at all.
"Oh? You want to be comfortable