Meng Yang straightened up slightly.

We will meet again soon.

Her fingers trembled violently.

The other hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the disobedient hand.

Yin Nian said to himself: I'm too lazy to pick it, I don't want it.

Only fools work.

I'm not a fool, I don't work.

She shrunk her neck and let out a giggle, which sounded like a provocation, more like a mockery.

Meng Yang crushed a corner of the fogged mirror with one hand, and a fishy-sweet smell filled his throat. His face turned purple and he could hardly stand still.

She did it on purpose.

Yin Nian really didn't do it on purpose.

Because Yin Nian’s own soul is also vomiting blood.

She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Get moving!

Please move!

That is what my mother needs and must be obtained.

Her eyes were filled with tears of blood, but she threw herself to the ground.

As happy as a real stupid salted fish.

La la la la, let’s bask in the sun! Funny pictures and funny words, but her eyes were filled with blood, and she was so anxious that she didn’t know what to do.

Yin Nian's eyes were forced to follow her downwards, and she stared at the bone-continuing grass.

faster!

If not hurry up!

at this time.

A hand reached into the circle of light.

She saw countless beams of light shooting towards that hand.

That hand held a few gems, and the gems exploded, canceling out the light beams.

Just a very common attack.

Someone squatted down and dug out the bone grass.

She put the bone marrow into a bag, walked over, and stuffed the bag into Yin Nian's pocket.

Use a clean handkerchief to wipe away the dried blood and tears on Yin Nian's face.

Don't cry, I picked it for you.

The formation set up by Meng Yang was a killing move against Yin Nian, but it would not be difficult against anyone except Yin Nian.

Meng Yang finally couldn't hold it back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, making his hands and feet tremble with anger.

The blood on Yin Nian's face was wiped clean.

She couldn't see her face, so she could only stare at her mask. Behind the little princess was the rising sun, and the morning light was spreading gold all over the place.

Number thirty-eight.
Chapter completed!