ph! Go to hell!" 。The icy voice seemed to frost the already pale surroundings. The golden dragon spear flashed, arriving before Tang Wulin's chest in a blink of an eye. 。If not for the purpose of kill...Wu Changkong, the dean of Shrek Academy's outer courtyard
My teacherto be only middle-aged slowly walked forward. 。He was extremely handsome, with neatly combed hair and a black robe trimmed in gold that had an ancient air. 。With a stoic expression and hands clasped...