Among them, the little girl admired him. In front of the Water God, she clearly wanted to say all these things, but it was as if there was a thorn stuck in her throat. It was difficult for her to even make a sound because of her reverence.
However, her Little Black seemed to be fine. Even in such an environment, he could still talk like a river without stopping.
Most of the martial artists who practiced the great ceremony felt the same as the little girl, or even more so, especially Luo Sha. In their impression, Lord Gong Si had always been the spokesperson of words such as cold and pure.
It was rare for someone to say so much in front of Lord Gong. What surprised Luo Sha even more was that her Water God seemed to be listening very seriously and did not show any impatience.
Could it be…Could it be that these foreign fugitives were really…
But then…
"So…"
"You can't take out the necklace?" The blue-haired witch had returned to her expressionless face.
