After giving some instructions to the guards of the ancient island, Jiang Xiao returned to the stone villa with Xie xiaohei.
As soon as Xie Xie arrived at the villa's entrance, he subconsciously took a step back. There was only one sentence left in his heart: What the hell is this?
"Don't be afraid, that's my mailbox, it's not alive. " Jiang Xiao looked at the huge crystal dragon head at the door and replied with a smile.
Xie Xie's expression was a little strange as he carefully observed for a long time.
Your mailbox is so big, is it for the letter or the person ...
The two of them entered the house and went to the living room. They happened to see hou Mingming, who was resting on the sofa with his eyes closed.
