The next second, the firebird withered, and the brilliant flame disappeared.
Ding Shuyan inevitably felt a sense of melancholy and loss.
Then, in the darkness, the corners of her beautiful mouth slightly lifted into a soft arc.
Qi Tianheng saw such a sensational scene, despite his privileged upbringing, he still felt a twinge of jealousy and admiration!
Jiang Ning stood on stage, as if blessed by the divine, casually throwing out one fiery creature after another, all depending on his mood.
The foolish girls screamed as if they were mad.
Qi Tianheng called out, "Xiaofeng!"
Zhao Xiaofeng: "Yes, Brother Tian, what's up?"
Qi Tianheng: "Can you create a show similar to this for me?"
The usually clever Zhao Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, slowly raising his finger to point at himself in disbelief, "Me?"
...
Two minutes later, the show ended, and Jiang Ning walked off the stage.
At the north side of the stage, Chen Haiyang and Dai Yongquan were waiting there.
