C1367 The Living Pig, Bajie!

"Brat, you have made me wait for a long time!"

Just as Wu Xiaoming was still immersed in Sanxiao's body that was as warm as jade, an arrogant voice sounded in his ears.

Wu Xiaoming quickly withdrew his mind and looked over.

He saw a general wearing golden armor and holding a nine-toothed spike staring at him coldly