However, the calmer she sounded, the angrier Li Ling felt, as if his chest was about to explode!
Deeper within the valley, Mo Fan and his crew began to pick up their pace. The grass ahead was being split apart like waves. The areas where the grass was too dense were set aflame instead, burning the grass into ashes!
I'll trade him for your adorable Little Flame Belle, Nighthawk said with a smile.