At the same time, the star field vibrated, and the dark dry Xin and Zheng were frightened. They flew up to the outer space and went straight to the one that had been hit in the three satellites of Yan Lingxing. When they arrived, the powder fog of the day was drifting away. Why is this little thing so fierce?! Zheng Hua took a breath. Nonsense. It takes at least a million years for every fairy...