"How about the method of making meat by exchanging spells?"
With a hypocritical smile, Big Snake Pill offered his own terms.
Accompanied by the magic spirit of the gun, Yu groped his chin and thought about how he could draw out a real person's technique to travel back to death. After all, with the contracted transformation, he could not help but change this "scalpel".
However, the smiling face of the snake in front of him gives him an advantage. No matter how you look at it, it is deceitful.
However, I really want to do mantras.
After struggling for a while, Sangsuo asked tentatively, "I don't know how Mr. Big Snake Pill wants to trade