I shouted in surprise and rushed over, but I soon realized that it couldn't be Madan, and even from a distance, it wasn't very real. But the thing had a lot of dead air on its body, and although it was constantly moving, it was constantly swinging back and forth like a hydrogen balloon, as if it had no heels. Forbidden woman! By the time I stopped my steps, my scalp was already numb, and I instantly had a layer up...

Chapter 184 of "This Master is Not Too Cold" The Yellow Bird is in the back is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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