Chapter 4047: Convergence

. 。At this time, in the state of Daqi, a middle-aged man in a flying phoenix robe spoke in a rather aged voice. His wide, gold and white robe fluttered in the wind. 。The body slowly ascended in the g...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！gritted his teeth, reached out, and lifted a small box made of rosewood. Inside the box, a white centipede twisted and writhed. The white centipede was plump and looked as if it were sleeping, its bre...