C1661 Ling Xiao's Handwriting – Holy Dragon Seven Light

The hotpot had extracted the most primitive fragrance from the different Demonic Beast's tender meat. That smell, forget about the Demon Race in the valley, even Ling Tian, the chef, would not be able to stand it.

It was not only him, if not for the fact that the Yang Lin inside the Peach Blossom Garden had been pulled by the Lao Hou and Qing Xu