Hei Xinjiu released the Meng Yanshou. After all, it was as if it was not dead even if it died. She just needed to change its shell.
“Curly hair, go ahead and scout the way.”
“Alright, I’ll go now.”The Meng Yanshou’s attitude was extremely upright. This fellow was already shocked by Yun Chujiu’s perversion!
Oh My God!
This black-hearted little girl actually had the remnant souls of Tao Wu and Qiong Qi? She must have a powerful background, so it was better to serve her carefully.
Meng Yanshou hopped closer to the Great Lake. When he was still a few hundred feet away from the Great Lake, he saw Golden Mist drifting out from each blooming golden lotus flower and finally condensing into a glittering monk?
Meng Yanshou was dumbfounded. What was this thing? Demon? He had never heard of a demon becoming a monk?
In order to show off in front of Hei xinjiu, Meng Yanshou opened his red eyes and shouted, “Hey! Who Are You?”
