Seeing Wu Lu enter the Moyi Cave, bei Lu’s eyes flashed with a proud light.
The five great experts of the Lonely Deer Tribe also had competition, and their relationship wasn’t harmonious.
Seeing Wu Lu enter the Moyi Cave, the beautiful deer, who had the best relationship with Wu Lu, shook her head helplessly and left the altar.
After that, the other three experts also left one after another.
To them, the black deer had already become a thing of the past.
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Previously, they had killed a powerful lonely deer beast, but before it could recover, it flew at high speed for a very long distance before crashing through the door of the Moyi Cave. The Little Azure Dragon lying on Yang Tian’s shoulder seemed extremely weak, it was currently hugging a leaf of the world tree and nibbling on it.
