女高中生小雪简体字版

Ning Cheng clenched the Nirvana Spear in his hand, feeling horrified. Just now, the clay sculpture compressed the space to allow him to come closer. It was not a matter of space rules, but just like his magical power of extinguishing fire, it was using magical powers to simulate spatial magical powers. If it was really a space magical power, his momentary sunset could not reverse the situation....