Chapter 1571 Tibetan Dragon Grottoes

North night 945 words

Xuan Ming turned his head, blinked naughtily at Fengling Moon, and then smiled with a crooked eyebrow.

"Master, I have succeeded in promoting myself to the level of the first-class god beast through the inspiration of the natural poisonous lice I just absorbed!"

"Very good!" Feng Lingyue nodded...

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