On the other side.
After eating pills for a few days, Xiao Yueyue took out a pill at night and handed it to Chang Ming.
"Here, candy, eat it well."
"This is…"
Seeing the prenatal qi contained in the candy in Xiao Yueyue's hand, Chang Ming's eyes narrowed.
"Yue Yue, where did you get these things?"
"That 'dead man' gave it to me! This is a good candy. It's delicious."
Yueyue said without any ulterior motives.
"Well…"
Chang Ming instantly thought of Li Mu, who had been lying in the tower forest for more than ten months.
These days, there were all kinds of legends circulating among the disciples of the Xuantian Sect.
Regardless of whether it was true or not, one thing was certain. That person's identity was definitely different.
They had participated in the war a hundred years ago. Those who could survive held important positions in the Xuantian Sect, and their cultivation levels were not bad.
