C521 The Source of Spiritual Energy
At this time, Qiuye also curled his lips. He felt that Guo Yan was like an old hen. This Shui Fengchen was naturally his little chicken!
Hearing this, Shui Fengchen heaved a sigh of relief. He nodded and said in a deep voice, "Thank you for your concern. I have nothing to do now!" At this time, Shui Fengchen also thought of the man in black
