Zhuge Canglan's reddish face reflected by the firelight, with a layer of frost that permeated the cold air, ice and fire fused together strangely, thrilling

Those eyes were as bright as snow on the top of a mountain, hiding the cold that would never melt......

But with a touch of people...

Chapter 487 of "Fengsha Jiangshan" Whipping Uncle [2] is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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