真善美金银花露

You are an insidious, cunning, damned bastard who pretends to be a practitioner. Qian Xingzi glared, and the third eye between his brows was full of anger. Ever since I rushed to the fifth floor, I have never fallen below the fifth floor. Just because of you, just because of your cunning, I lose now, I don’t accept it, I don’t accept it, I don’t accept it....