The deer ran a few steps in the direction pointed by Qingyu, stopped and twisted its head to look at Qingyu Yo ~ called two.
Qingyu smiled and said, "Run! I have things to do. " The deer took a deep look at Qingyu and quickly fled in the direction of Sanqingguan. Ning acetylene is like a ghost, and the blue flame flies before, and the trees are condensed with thick ice. In the distance, the ghost king’s eyes sparkled […]