""Senior Brother!"
A clear voice came.
Qi Yuan dressed up and rubbed his drowsy eyes.
He yawned, glanced at the black fish in the fish tank, and walked out of the yard.
"What's the matter, so early in the morning?"
Outside the yard, Jiang Lingsu and Jiang Ran stood side by side, one innocent and cute, the other graceful and refined.
Qi Yuan thought to himself; his mood was relaxed.
Indeed, beautiful things always make people feel happy.
"Senior Brother Qi Yuan, I have good news to share with you!" Jiang Ran's pretty face was filled with a smile, "Yesterday, Heishan Sect's disciples were killed overnight by a mysterious expert in Rong City!
Chu Tianxiong is dead, so is Bai Ji Laozu!"
As she talked, Jiang Ran's face was filled with excitement.
Qi Yuan slapped his thigh: "I never thought, my fortune-telling skills would be so impressive!"
