Ming Yue stared at Tang Cheng with complicated eyes. She originally thought she had already chased Tang Cheng, but now she seemed to be getting further and further away.

Monk Bianji folded his hands together, shook his head with a wry smile and sighed, "Amitabha, fellow Taoist Tang really called the little monk desperate!" Monk Yixuan said to Mingye Zhenren: "Sword Zhai will be worry-free from now on!"

Zhenye Mingye was almost laughing so hard that he couldn't stop talking, and quickly said humbly: "Haha, it's still early, it's too early to be happy at this moment!" As expected, a heart-wrenching scream came from the opposite side.
Chapter completed!