C87 Hand rod

"It's over. If this stick descends, won't it be turned into minced meat?" Lan Yuheng held the roasted Dragon Eagle in his hands, his heart worried.

Although he hadn't known Ye Tianze for more than three days, after getting along with him, Ye Tianze gave him the same feeling as if he was his Big Brother.

He seemed cold and callous on the outside, but whenever he encountered difficulties