C1625 Xinghai
"This thing is so silly."
Zi Yan smiled.
As he spoke, he walked over and rubbed the head of the golden monster.
"It's only half a meter tall, how much can it grow in the future?"
"It should be very big."
The corner of Zhang Han's mouth trembled. He was still sensing some of the inheritance of the gold nail s, as well as the many secret techniques and abilities
