C2429 A Letter from the Ancient Mystical Region

As Nanke lay on the ground, she felt as if her entire body had fallen apart.

He had never thought that a Little Squirrel would be able to slap him to such a state.

The Little Squirrel stood on Nan Xuanzi's chest with its front paws crossed. It raised its head with a proud expression, as if it was trying to claim credit for its actions from the Xiao Ou.

The Xiao Ou laughed out loud