Supreme Milk Dad
Chapter 1581

Formations

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Long Yanran sprang up in a panic. It was a critical moment, so what on earth was this child trying to do?

She watched as Beibei took out a gourd and dumped a heavy sack of items onto the ground.

The little one and Little Irene laughed out loud as they scrambled to untie it!

At the sight of this, Long Yanran widened her eyes. She saw round, pitch-black objects tumbling out—were those not Blue Star cannonballs?!

"Sixth Grandpa's secret weapon! It'll definitely set off pretty fireworks." The little one held two in her hands, grinning from ear to ear.

Long Yanran: "..."

Before Long Yanran could even stop her, the little one hurled a cannonball away!

This protective barrier was not like Ling Yun's one-way offensive shield; the cannonball she threw couldn't pass through it and instead bounced right back.

An Qing and the others wore expressions of sheer terror!

"You child, are you asking for a spanking?" Long Yanran fumed!

"Ah..."

The cannonball landed right at Water Elder's feet. Warned by An Qing, he instantly dropped to the floor and shielded himself with his body!

Boom!

Water Elder was blasted flying, crashed against the shield, and dropped back down. He then vomited a mouthful of blood and slipped into unconsciousness!

Ban Kun shook in his boots. That black thing packed such terrifying power!

Even the demon kings outside the formation were taken aback, not daring to underestimate these cannonballs.

The little one twitched the corners of her mouth and scratched her head innocently as everyone's gaze fell upon her. An Qing was so angry she felt faint.

Long Yanran said, "Sister Qing, don't be mad. She's your own flesh and blood after all."

An Qing shot a reproachful glare at the troublemaking little one. "I'll deal with you

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