Sitting in the center of the field, Xiao Zibei, who was ruthless, suddenly felt a slight itch on the tip of his nose.

- I always felt that there was a fiery gaze firmly watching him.

Maybe he missed Ganbao too much, he seemed to be hallucinating, and heard Ganbao's soft complaining voice accusing him.

Thinking of her, Xiao Zibe's face was like a snowy mist.

But how is that possible?

This is the Burning Gold Grotto, man

"After the crossing, the little poor one I guarded ascended the throne" 104 How is it possible It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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