C1016 The Hundredyearold Soup

It was currently the beginning of summer, and it was also the time when the mosquitoes were growing crazily.

In the city, those sect masters could not appreciate the horror of the mosquitoes.

However, in this remote, warm, humid, and weed-covered wilderness, their snow-white, fat, and large buttocks were as eye-catching as the light of hope for those mosquitoes!

"Damn it