C771 Third Level of the Martial King Realm

Hearing that, Shen Longxuan immediately pretended to be excited, "Young Master, don't worry, I can definitely hold them back. Here, here are all the seven-colored fig, I've wiped them all with my saliva, it's absolutely clean!"

Puu ~ ~

Saliva?

Do you really have a germaphobe?

Ming Tianlong took a deep breath