on her cheeks that seemed to hold power.A glance, a jade-like beauty. Unspoken words, fragrance like orchid blossoms. A graceful and alluring form, causing me to forget my meals.Luo Xiangling muttered..."The Magic Lord's Treasure"

Jun Xiaoyao mumbled softly, his expression and complexion unchanging.e of losing both the wife and the soldier; this is like losing half your life!"Freely roam, and return my chaotic origin to me!"The non-heavenly double pupils were crimson red like blood, carrying a r...