C1184 Bodhi Patriarch, a Good Dog Does Not Block the Way!
Applause sounded, and Wu Xiaoming looked at the confused Bodhi Patriarch in the air with a smile.
"Bodhi Patriarch, you should know the use of the Divine Stone, right? Why are you still so confused? Mosquito Daoist, move!"
Mosquito Daoist, who was already impatient, instantly transformed into his original form. His crystal-like beak pierced into the large net formed by the floating dust
