Yellow Spring Expres

The little white tiger stared blankly at Yang Fan, thinking to himself, "This human is actually quite good.",With the last stroke complete, the brush was lifted. A golden light flashed across the talisman script on the yellow paper, the symbols writhing and dancing as if alive.,"Qingqing" Wu Zhenghao reacted after a second, realizing that Grandma Wu was talking about his cousin who was a pilot.。