Buttface’s paw froze instantly!
He cursed in his heart. This jinx really uses a dog to face the front, but doesn’t use a dog to face the back. He turns hostile faster than flipping through a book!
He only knows how to eat alone. Eat, eat. With so many roasted spirit potatoes, it would be better if you choke to death!
The little silver snake didn’t know about Buttface’s rich psychological activities. He pulled all the spirit potatoes in front of him, but he didn’t eat them. Instead, he nervously watched the situation in the distance.
Wu Yun was so angry that he felt like he was going to faint!
That stupid girl actually used heavenly thunder to roast the spiritual potatoes? This was a blatant clamor!
She must be struck to death today!
However, the ideal was beautiful, but reality had given it a severe blow!
