I will ask him for spiritual liquid, so you can understand. In fact, I am more worried than you that I will get it to the wrong person. I am the most afraid of trouble. I have always done more than less. If I send less spiritual liquid, it will be better.

One less hassle.”

"This little devil..." Han Xiang really hopes to bring this powerful person into the camp. Lang Xing's attitude can indeed reassure her, but it is a bit too reassuring. In this way, it will be difficult to build a strong alliance.

Already.

Lang Xing said firmly, "No, he is too strong, and he can do whatever he wants. I really want to bring this blessing to him, but I know it is difficult to grasp it."

Hanxiang nodded and said, "Okay, it's all up to you. I really hope you can become a feather soon. You must take care of yourself. I have high hopes for you."

Lang Xing smiled naively. This time things went so smoothly that he was a little overjoyed.

Han Xiang first prepared a dose of spiritual liquid for Bai Xiang to drink, and Bai Xiang entered a state of seclusion as she felt dizzy.

"My sister left this for you before she left. It's very safe here. If there's no emergency, you can take it and retreat here." Han Xiang handed a small wooden bottle to Langxing.

"There are still a lot of things to do, and I want to meet the fairy concubine. Please give me her share of the mysterious water, and I will send it to her."
Chapter completed!