Ghost Ship. What are these people thinkingCould it be"Roommate, how many 【Water Balloons】 did you bring"Tang Wenyao was dumbfounded, watching the battle unfold on the sea surface."Two of them.""If the..."Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

"Face It, My Deck is From the East" Chapter 875: The Counter-Attacker. Still typing, please wait a moment.

After updating the content, please refresh the page to get the latest update!t a glimpse of it at once. Combining the card face with her starting hand, he immediately knew which card it was.It's settled!Rick didn't know about Lu Cheng's thoughts. He had just seen Lu Cheng drop...