Yellow Spring Expres

Yang Fan saw the defiance in its eyes, "Do you still want to eat me",The little white tiger shook its little head vigorously out of fright. It was not edible, so don't eat it!,Although surprised by Yang Fan's careless brushwork, as her pen fell, Grandma Wu felt a shift in the other person's aura. The runes she painted faintly shimmered with gold.。