Last night, he was so tired that he fell asleep, but he did not expect to have an extremely magical dream.
"I dreamed that little junior sister was going to ..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the old Daoist interrupted him, "
"Did you dream of someone asking you to judge if Qing Xiao can become a God that protects us?"
"Godly ..."
Song Changqing finished his sentence in a daze. In the end, he could not believe it.
"Master, you also know about it?"
The old Daoist chuckled and nodded with a red face,
"I dreamed of it too."
He said in a low voice, "
"I dreamed that our Qing xiaocheng 'God' was going to protect us."
The two master and disciple looked at each other and smiled in surprise.
On the other side-
Pinluo, who had been a tour guide in the nine Dragon cave for many years, had a good night's sleep. It was as if he had a dream.
