C1161 The Great Emperor of Fate
The first time Xue Zhantian laid eyes on Chaoyang Meimei, he already had a kind of unfathomable trust in him.
"Lord Chief, please spare us." The Blue Dragon pleaded in the Pagoda Tower.
At this moment, the Blue Dragon no longer had any kind of aloof expression, but had turned incomparably low.
If he angered Xue Zhantian, with a thought from Xue Zhantian
