The corners of her lips hooked into a smile, her tone was extremely soft, and her whole aura was as warm as a spring breeze, but the Qutian Molong behind her was the opposite.

I saw that there was a faint black aura on the ink-colored dragon scales around it, and a pair of ink-colored vertical pupils were also as black and bright as obsidian for all things, and the forehead horns became more crystal clear after the realm was promoted, and the silver light around it was shrouded, and it also seemed to exude an extremely cold aura.

The softer she is, the more she can show the awe-inspiring killing aura of the Qutian Molong behind her.

Wen Ya clenched her cheeks, her hands clenched, her nails already embedded in the flesh at some point.

She glanced at Qutian Molong, who was full of spiritual power, and her throat rolled for a few ......

Chapter 194 of "Dressed as a Waste Material Painter, Crazy Drop the Vest on the Road to Cultivating Immortals": This... So sloppy? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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