"Did he say anything to you before the fusion?"
The young girl asked without any confidence. She didn't know if song qingxiao would share the information about the mission with her.
After all, most of the cultivators were selfish and selfish. If she had some important news, she might not be willing to share it with others.
When song Qing had arrived at the Yu Lun void realm that day, she had only told her companions what she knew with a mixture of truth and lies.
Song qingxiao turned around and glanced at Xiang four. The young girl was pretending to be calm, holding her breath and waiting for song qingxiao's reply. It was as if she was already mentally prepared to be sent away.
She couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.
"Born."
"Ah?" Perhaps her answer was too straightforward, but the astute girl didn't react for a while. She opened her mouth wide and made a sound.
