The Heavenly Poison Holy Physique, this physique sounds evil at first glance.

If one could hold Feng Ruge in the palm of one's hand, it would not only be a killing weapon, but also... life would definitely be a lot more fun, right?

White silk?

It's interesting and interesting. As the plot progresses, the template of Destiny's Child becomes more and more mysterious.

Of course, no matter what their template is, they are all leeks in Ling Xiao's eyes.

There are only a few ways to eat it.

Eat it grilled, stir-fry, or at most...make a dumpling?

"Qingyu, what are you doing here?"

Feng Ruge's voice was clear and melodious, like the cry of a phoenix in the sky, with a hint of majesty inexplicably.

"Feng Ruge, I swore that one day, sooner or later, I would come to you."

Qing Yu's expression gradually calmed down, Feng Ruge's appearance was indeed extremely beautiful, the only one in the world.

It even had more charm than the other figure in his heart.
Chapter completed!