致我们甜甜的小时光

There was a roar, and black smoke billowed in the square. In an instant, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the evil spirit was soaring into the sky. Song Yi originally had a lofty and upright aura, but when he used the unique skill of this ancient magic ape, he immediately had a wave of magic flames on his body, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression....