慈母当了傻儿的媳妇

Yang Ji rolled up his sleeves, and with a roar, unparalleled energy swept out with a bit of golden light and a pure Yang-like aura of fire. boom! Yang Ji's violent and chaotic energy pulled these three martial master-level magic weapons, and together with hundreds of high-level weapons densely packed on the ground, they swung upwards and roared out....