iated an icy killing intent!Zhao Ping'an's body, under this blade, was like an ant, looking incredibly small.Despite a difference in size millions of times over, Zhao Ping'an still held the blade firm...Chapter 935

A bed is inside the room.

A woman with sweat dripping from her brow, who had originally seemed reluctant, suddenly sat up straight upon hearing this.

It is exactly Zhao Ji's month!

"Chapter 1044"Get out!"