A man in a robe walked over, followed by an old man, the old man's long hair fluttered and he looked like a fairy wind and bones, and after the two came to the house, the man in the robe looked at Fang Xiaodie with an obsessive look in his eyes. "Chen Hai, what are you doing here with me?" Fang Xiaodie's face was a little unpleasant, and there was already a look of dissatisfaction on her pretty face. The smile on Chen Hai's face gradually froze...

Chapter 180 of "Urban Immortal Cultivation" The threat of the merging genre is in the middle of the fight, please wait a moment,

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