C1987 Death-soul Puppet Group

"Who?"

At the foot of the mountain, Mo Canglan suddenly turned around and scolded.

Everyone reacted quickly, swelling their true essence. They rubbed their hands together and raised their weapons, ready for battle!

"Me!"

In the dust, Li Chen slowly walked over.

"Won't you notify me first?"

Mo Cang Lan rolled her eyes. Although she forgave Li Chen