He sighed deeply, and Qin Huang nodded: "I promise you that I will go and look for it!"

As if he heard the words of Emperor Qin, a trace of obsession in the air dissipated little by little, and the red clouds in the blood slave's body automatically floated out and were swallowed by the ancient dragon girl! "Ah! There are actually fifty points of merit!"

The ancient dragon girl's eyes suddenly lit up.

Emperor Qin did not speak, walked off the martial arts arena and came to the manager: "I won!"

ah?

Oh! Ah... Oh! I finally came to my senses after I finally came to my senses, and immediately drew one hundred and fifty points of merit from my merit red cloud, turning into one hundred and fifty milky white streams and entered the Qin Emperor's merit red cloud.

After thinking about it, the manager stopped Qin Huang.

"There's something else?"

Emperor Qin asked.

"Borrow a step to speak! It has something to do with Qin Beiluo!"
Chapter completed!