"Murong Maple......" Yu Rong's face was pale, and he said in a hurry. But before he had finished speaking, all the people had turned into a streamer, and they flew to the Tiansheng mountain rapidly. A few breaths disappeared. And Yu Rong was also taken by Hong Lao.

"old Hong, you have been with my father for so many years. Are you?!" Yu Rong's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he rubbed his hands repeatedly. He was obviously upset.

old Hong was quite calm. He was silent for a while and said, "don't you think you are a little weird today, miss? Judging from your daily performance, you shouldn't be...