C860 Array Concocting Device Fighting Device
"Hahaha, Brother Yuan, I won." Xiao Wen held his waist and laughed. His dirty hair moved even though there was no wind.
Yuan Chongshan also looked a little awkward. He looked at Liu Mang and his pupils suddenly shrank. He was surprised to see a thin strand of hair on Liu Mang's body piercing four feet away like an arrow. It stabbed into the ground
