Chatting and chatting, I found that my anger was becoming more and more suppressed, Qiu Yan saw that my face was already extremely ugly, and then said with a smile, "Let's not talk about these unhappy things, by the way, don't you have something funny to tell me alone, you can tell me about it quickly." It's okay that Qiu Yan didn't mention it, and I thought it was funny when I mentioned it, but I soon found out that this thing was not so much...

Chapter 93 of "The Yellow River Yin Coffin" Refining Ghost King is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!