Li Tian withdrew himself. Yueming's heart had already wavered, and Yueqing was no match for Li Tian, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
"My Lord, my Lord ..."
Yueming suddenly thought of something. In his heart, he was absolutely loyal and protective of Yin nuajing. Of course, if the lips die, the teeth will be cold. If Yin nuajing died, he, Yueming, would definitely be sad for a month.
Then, Yueming's figure quickly followed.
Li Tian smiled faintly.
Under Li Tian's encouragement, the group of them soon arrived at the Stone Forest.
When Yueming couldn't find his master's figure in the crowd, his hair immediately stood on end.
"My Lord, my Lord ..."
This guy's voice was neither male nor female, but when he called her "master," it was full of affection.
As for Yue Qing, she came to Yin nubing's side and knelt on the ground,"
"My Lord, congratulations on getting what you wanted."
The corner of Yin nubing's mouth rose in a greedy arc.