Chapter 1811: The Optimistic Heavenly Saint Clan, Mu Xuan&ap

ess.This meat smells so good, I want to bite into it myself.Now, every drop of his blood, every piece of flesh, is estimated to be priceless. If an ordinary person were to refine it, they would immedi...lack hair billows, and clothes flutter in the wind.That peerless handsome face, at this moment bearing a touch of killing intent, caused even the heavens to fall silent!It is you, Jun Xiaoyao.In fact,...