lling. Its icy blade was incredibly sharp, and San Bao could feel it cutting across his neck.But the three treasures did not dare to move. He only pleaded with a sorrowful face: "Your Highness wants t...
Chapter 186: The Fresh Morning Envoy Group
lling. Its icy blade was incredibly sharp, and San Bao could feel it cutting across his neck.But the three treasures did not dare to move. He only pleaded with a sorrowful face: "Your Highness wants t...