“..”Number four felt every pore on his head ooze water, which turned into beads of sweat and gradually gathered in his brain.
Song qingxiao's restraint in her murderous aura did not mean that she was less dangerous.
At this moment, he was extremely regretful. The words he had shouted were simply reckless and had brought trouble upon himself.
Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret now. After being targeted by song qingxiao, he had no way of escaping.
Her aura had locked onto every possible corner that he could escape to. Number four dared to guarantee that if he made any small movements at this moment, he would definitely be killed by her.
"AI." He sighed as if he had resigned himself to his fate. His red hair seemed to have lost its energy as it drooped down,
"This is a Supreme spiritual treasure on the divine roll. How can anyone not know about it?"
