MTL - The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady-Chapter 1893 God's Turn (4)

1893 God Turning (4)

Ouran's speed did not decrease, and the dagger in her hand fiercely stabbed at the Master Tai ...

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce the Chinese master, the Chinese teacher hurriedly raised his hand, grabbed the hand of Oran, blocked the attack of Oran, and the silver dagger hung above his cheek, less than his cheek. Five centimeters, the sharp tip is in the dim prison, flashing the cold cold mang, across the distance of five centimeters, the Huatai division can feel the coldness of the forest that radiates from the tip of the dagger ...

Ouran's speed did not decrease, and the dagger in her hand fiercely stabbed at the Master Tai ...

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce the Chinese master, the Chinese teacher hurriedly raised his hand, grabbed the hand of Oran, blocked the attack of Oran, and the silver dagger hung above his cheek, less than his cheek. Five centimeters, the sharp tip is in the dim prison, flashing the cold cold mang, across the distance of five centimeters, the Huatai teacher can feel the coldness of the forest from the tip of the dagger ... The dagger in his hand was fiercely stabbed at Huatai ...

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce the Chinese master, the Chinese teacher hurriedly raised his hand, grabbed the hand of Oran, blocked the attack of Oran, and the silver dagger hung above his cheek, less than his cheek. Five centimeters, the sharp tip is in the dim prison, flashing the cold cold mang, across the distance of five centimeters, the Huatai teacher can feel the coldness of the forest from the tip of the dagger ... The dagger in his hand was fiercely stabbed at Huatai ...

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce the Chinese master, the Chinese teacher hurriedly raised his hand, grabbed the hand of Oran, blocked the attack of Oran, and the silver dagger hung above his cheek, less than his cheek. Five centimeters, the sharp tip is in the dim prison, flashing the cold cold mang, across the distance of five centimeters, the Huatai teacher can feel the coldness of the forest from the tip of the dagger ... The dagger in his hand was fiercely stabbed at Huatai ...

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce the Chinese master, the Chinese teacher hurriedly raised his hand, grabbed the hand of Oran, blocked the attack of Oran, and the silver dagger hung above his cheek, less than his cheek. Five centimeters, the sharp tip is in the dim prison, flashing the cold cold mang, across the distance of five centimeters, the Huatai teacher can feel the coldness of the forest from the tip of the dagger ... The dagger in his hand was fiercely stabbed at Huatai ...

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce the Chinese master, the Chinese teacher hurriedly raised his hand, grabbed the hand of Oran, blocked the attack of Oran, and the silver dagger hung above his cheek, less than his cheek. Five centimeters, the sharp tip is in the dim prison, flashing the cold cold mang, across the distance of five centimeters, the Huatai teacher can feel the coldness of the forest from the tip of the dagger ... The dagger in his hand was fiercely stabbed at Huatai ...

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce the Chinese master, the Chinese teacher hurriedly raised his hand, grabbed the hand of Oran, blocked the attack of Oran, and the silver dagger hung above his cheek, less than his cheek. Five centimeters, the sharp tip is in the dim prison, flashing the cold cold mang, across the distance of five centimeters, the Huatai teacher can feel the coldness of the forest from the tip of the dagger ... The dagger in his hand was fiercely stabbed at Huatai ...

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce the Chinese master, the Chinese teacher hurriedly raised his hand, grabbed the hand of Oran, blocked the attack of Oran, and the silver dagger hung above his cheek, less than his cheek. Five centimeters, the sharp tip is in the dim prison, flashing the cold cold mang, across the distance of five centimeters, the Huatai division can feel the coldness of the forest that radiates from the tip of the dagger ...

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