C1347 Soul Puppet Clone

"Don't just stand there. Give me some gold devouring iron …" Wang Xiaohu shouted towards the small pagoda.

Gold Devouring Iron, this is like cutting meat from a small pagoda!

However, thinking of this child doting demon, if he didn't give him some, this guy might even stir up some trouble.

The small pagoda reached out a finger and a stream of golden liquid flew into the fire furnace