Jiang Yuqing shrunk his neck, and his eyes were a little irritated.
During the day, he used the excuse of taking care of his son to not come out.
It was dark now, and demons and monsters were running around. He didn't want to go out.
"Mother told you to go home. If you can't find it, then look for it tomorrow."
"Today is a little abnormal. Everyone is hiding in their homes and does not dare to come out. Qianqian, this girl, has lived up to expectations. She has met the commander, and mother and the others have already moved there to take refuge."
"Brother, let's go back." Jiang Yuqing looked left and right cautiously, his expression fearful.
"We'll listen to yubai. If you say we'll go back, we'll go back," the old man said with a tired expression. The old man didn't say anything. Lulu was Jiang yubai's daughter, and as a grandfather, whatever he said was wrong.
Jiang yubai was silent and kept looking at the Xia clan.
