C1821 One Cannon
Bullshit!
That was definitely 100%!
Even though there was a thick blood mist barrier between them, Xue Cangqiong could still feel the sin surging in his body. The Purple Divine Dragon in the sky would occasionally look at him with a gloomy gaze.
Xue Cangqiong did not dare to bet that the Purple Divine Dragon would not casually shoot a mouthful of plasma at him
