Glancing outside the forest, Mo Lingci reached out and took out a finger-long bone flute from his arms, and immediately approached his lips and played with spiritual power.

The melodious sound of the flute instantly pierced the silence, piercing and invisibly aggressive.

The extremely unpleasant sound fell into the eardrum, and Su Zhi...

Chapter 1127 of "Divine Doctor Phoenix Master": Who the hell are you? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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