The first young mast

they all heard of the coming of the gods, and when they saw the wind of Jiangqu, these night messengers froze subconsciously.,Jiangqu Wind sneered inside and looked indifferent. "since you're here, why don't you kneel down",the night green Cheng looked grim and stared at Chu Dust, "he can not die, because it will be useful to keep it, and you " He's killing himself. "。