Although the beacon tower never remembers life and death, it is no different for such a talented American to be destroyed by his own flying sword. Just as he was so stunned, the lightning that crept in fiercely split on his back, smashing his protective cover formed by the multiplier, and his fluffy and messy hair was straight at once, and he fainted with a "ah".
… ———— The fifth chapter possession (in) "Little white face is good!" Xin Tong opened his eyes wide and was shocked. He has been staring at the two men, so he can see it very