He used such a pure expression to stare at , making feel that he was sowhat familiar But at that mont, I could not rember who he was. So I took another look at those Four Great Celestial Sects grandmasters. They were just like the disciples of Qian Chen Pavilion. They all stared at as if they had just seen a ghost, looking at each other in dismay, without uttering a single word. They acted as if whoever spoke first would be the first to be taken away by .
However, in the end, I did not expect that among these many people who knew , the one who should know the least was the first to open his mouth to say my na: Lu Zhao Yao
The others did not speak, he was the only one who was muttering like crazy. So after a while, not only , but also Mo Qing, North Mountain Lord, and those celestial sect people all looked at him.
However, he just stared at fixedly, the confusion and astonishnt in his eyes gradually faded away, but it was slowly replaced by a murderous aura and a determined desire to Possess?
Lu Zhao Yao. As he spat out my na, he clutched his chest and stood up. He lifted the corner of his mouth and opened his mouth to laugh. The laugh was still so wild and unrestrained, but in that smiling expression, I vaguely detected a dangerous aura of a different kind, You will be an object in my pocket.
Object in his pocket?
These four words made feel particularly displeased.
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