ght shot out from his hand. These cold lights bloomed outwards like a peacock opening its screen, bypassing Gu Tianming and heading straight for Zhang Xining behind him. 。This is the fat man's secret...She was still a woman, looking like she was in her twenties. A light gauze veil covered her face, and she wore a white dress. 。Her delicate figure was partially concealed by the white sand, and a pale hand reached out, pointing at Ye Xinglan's nape. 。Stars reappeared, appearing with pinpoint accuracy behind their own head. 。A crisp "ding" sound 。ies here" 。I can't hear clearly. 。"Can we spray some insecticide first to quiet down the flies" Though Tang Wulin claimed he couldn't hear, his voice was very loud. With the infusion of soul power,...