Strong for real?

In the combat heavenly Palace.

Cang cat's paws pressed down on the Emperor corpses and stared at them for a while. They seemed familiar, but since they were dead, Cang cat was too lazy to recall.

At the side, Fang ping covered his face.

This stupid cat's strength wasn't ordinary. It slapped him until his neck and face were swollen. Even his ninth-refined golden body couldn't withstand it.

"Pa!"

The gray cat's tail seemed to have swung unintentionally and hit Fang Ping's head again.

Scolding a cat deserved a beating!

Fang Yuan, who had come in with her, saw that her brother had been beaten up again and felt a little sympathetic.

This cat was very bad!

Fang ping was helpless. He was not as strong as a cat, so he accepted it.

Sooner or later ... Forget it, I don't want to think about it.