C84 83 Tagore

"Woo woo woo, dead turtle, why didn't you say so earlier!" The Icestone White Tiger's sharp claws continuously smashed against the small shield in Xia Ke's hands. Sparks flew in all directions, causing the little beauty to complain incessantly. Her vital energy and blood immediately dropped and she could only continuously complain to me.

"I... "Alright, blame me." With a bitter smile