C1353 The Same Kind of People

All the way, under the protection of the Illusion Wood Mist, Meng Fann looked exactly the same as the surrounding black bugs, the same aura... It was extremely ingenious, and it could be said that he had seized the fortune of the Heavens and Earth. No one could have imagined it.

Cao Qiushui was a wretched man. Even his divine object had a little effect on his nerves. Normally