Eraapos;s Solemn Con

"Martial Emperor Chen, come down here for me! I'm going to kill you!" Pointing the sword at the black-clothed youth crouching on the pavilion, Mo Su Yun roared.,"Oh..." Cold Junhan then regretted realizing he was covered in blood. The clean-loving Princess YuYa clearly wouldn't give him a hug now.,"Little nephew greets Uncle Ding Wang and Auntie."。