In front of her eyes were silver needles that would pierce her eyes the next moment.

In a moment, as if time had stopped, the silver needle stopped a millimeter in front of her eyes, and she would be blind if she went any further.

Lan Duoduo's heartbeat is like a drum, so dangerous.

Qing Yuan in the audience stood up from his chair suddenly, and with a wave of his long sleeves, Ye Qingmei was pressed to the ground by a huge coercion.

I felt a sharp pain in my internal organs, and I vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Surprise, the poor monk's fiancé is actually a big man in the sect" Chapter 50 Love poison is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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