Ji Ziqi stretched out her little hand in front of Bai Xiaowei and slowly opened it. I saw that the blood butterfly that had been crystal clear in the palm of his hand was fanning its wings. Some tiny blood-colored particles emanated and fluttered in the wind.

"What is this?" Bai Xiaowei was stunned, did she have this thing on her shoulder just now? Why haven't you found it yet?

"This is the ...... of the Ghost King

"Don't pretend, my father is the Emperor of Heaven" Chapter 234 The blood of the Trickster King is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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