C1684 Perhaps It Was the Number of Hits

hmm hmm hmm *

The huge dragonfly continuously flapped its wings, making a buzzing sound. Then, it changed its direction and chased after the large-eared Black Bat.

"I really want to save that woman and her companions!" Gong Qianye frowned and muttered.

"Bat type spirit beasts are usually too sleepy to move after daylight. I wonder if the one they're riding on is the same one. If it is