底部一阴吞三阳

If the owner Ye Qiu hadn't caught it from behind, the Iron-Blooded Demon God would have been disemboweled by the sharp boulder behind him. It was so frightened that black sweat dripped from its forehead. When Ye Qiu's golden boots pressed against the demon god's body, the iron-blooded demon god showed a naive smile, "Master, what a danger!"...