C3107 Gathered

The mad demonic chicken nodded like pecking rice. At this moment, he suddenly felt his mind sink, and a trace of bitterness appeared on his face.

Fann Qingchen, Ji Changtian, and Bai Yinghan's eyes all changed. Fann Qingchen asked, "What happened?"

"Uh, nothing, nothing!"

Mad Demon stood up. His old face was a bit pale