Yang Hongling Is the Most Beautiful in the Asura Arena

Zhang Ronghua was defeated. He looked at the ceiling and stood up from his chair."Boring!"

He turned around and left.

When his back disappeared, she could not hold it in anymore. She covered her chest and lay on the table, laughing out loud. Her shoulders were shaking violently.

Outside.

Zhang Ronghua turned around and looked in the direction of the room. When he heard the happy laughter coming from inside, he couldn't help but smile. He looked at his palm and shook his head. He walked to the stone bench and sat down. He took out two plates of spiritual fruits, one plate of black grapes and one plate of ginseng fruit. He took a black grape and threw it into his mouth. He ate the meat and spat out the skin as he thought about the goddess.