On the eighth day of September, there was no cloud.

Early morning.

Yuquan Spirit Mirror.

Li Su looked at the Great Qian's Empress Xian Linglong with half-open eyes, and felt a little dissatisfied in his heart.

This woman didn't fall asleep?

"Am I getting weaker?"

Li Su muttered.

The past few days.

Immortal Linglong will fall into a coma.

"How do you feel?" Li Su looked at Xian Linglong and asked softly.

Xian Linglong's lips trembled, unable to speak.

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"Golden Scale Ferocious" Chapter 457 On the eighth day of the ninth month, the childish child is hitting the sky, please wait a moment,

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