The top floor of the Library Pavilion.

Lan Aya was uncomfortable to death, as if there was a fire dragon burning blood in her meridians, her cheeks were red, and she pursed her lips, for fear that a mouthful of fire would erupt and reveal the identity of the strange spirit beast.

"The host...... Spit fire, spit fire, spit out the turbid fire, otherwise...... You will...

"Emperor, Your Cute Concubine Bites Again" Chapter 430 The Strange Fire Almost Sprayed into the Emperor's Mouth (2) is hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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