Divinity?

Hearing Xie Anjiang say this, Wang Qiyi will not be sleepy.

His eyes were round, and he wanted to open his mouth but didn't dare to interject rashly, so he could only wag his tail in a hurry.

"Shisha has divinity?" Qingfeng knew that this was a curious Wang Ba, so he asked along the way, "Have you condensed your godhead?" A god on the verge of becoming a god or a fallen god? ”

Xie Anjiang spat out the smoke ring and shook his head, "We haven't figured it out either, but I'm more inclined to want it to become a god."

Chapter 116 of "The Eighth King Who Crossed into the Wishing Pool" Robbery while the fire is being hit, please wait a moment,

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