Lady Liu's beautiful eyes were filled with anger, her voice as cold as ice: "Damn slave, do you want to die!",Even a mudman still has some fire in him, and Xiao Chen is not a pushover!,The peak stood tall and proud, with porcelain-like skin that could be shattered by a touch. Dewdrops hung heavy on the grass, and white mist swirled around it, blurring the view but leaving the breathtaking beauty undeniable!。