The middle-aged man applauded and laughed at the same time, his smile contained two points of natural condescension, not simply domineering, but simply looking down, looking down from instinct. "Wang Wang, Wang Wang!" Hua Jiaojiao couldn't even speak clearly, she looked at this middle-aged man, dumbfounded, and unbelievable to the extreme. Tang Ao only felt that today he had met all the people he didn't know in the world...

"Ninety Thousand Years of Cultivation" 086 The terrible and noble Wang Lin is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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