C231 A Former Beauty

Just as everyone present thought that this would be the end, Zhang Xiaojian's figure blurred and suddenly appeared in front of the black donkey. He raised his left hand and grabbed onto the person's neck, and slowly raised him up.

The black donkey was as big as a horse. It felt like it was no less than 180 kilograms, but in Zhang Xiaojian's hands, it felt like a cotton ball, light as a feather