ulin's Blue Silver Grass.A stalk of blue-silver grass grows again, controlled by control, what ifThis is what Wu Changkong wanted to see. In the previous battle, Tao Liufan's performance was average....Zhenhua let out a faint smile. "It seems that someone doesn't want me to live!"

The chef, as if lost in thought, replied: "That person's abilities are quite peculiar. Their soul power is fueled and amplified by their own blood qi." these words were spoken, Leng Yaozhu's face visibly paled. Her fists clenched involuntarily beneath the table. 。His eyes flashed with cold light. 。Even though she knew this was like sprinkling salt...