The Face of a Man (1)

"Bang!"

The magic box exploded again, and countless five-colored divine lights bloomed. Ye Qianli's heart felt like it was going to explode along with the sound. She hoped that this time, everything would be granted.

Big umbrella!

Increase the size of the umbrella!

In the end…

"Wow, something's wrong again! I might still be a little weak and become inaccurate. What should I do? What should we do?"

When the Magic Box realized that it had turned into a trumpet flower again, it admitted its mistake without Ye Qianli's scolding. It also felt that it was still too weak and hadn't recovered yet! He might not be able to transform.

"F * ck!"

Hearing that, Ye Qianli's image of a goddess was gone. She immediately cursed, " You told me that you should be fine in the Fire Abyss, and now you're telling me that you can't do it? " I ..."

Ye Qianli wanted to vomit blood!