Soon the next day, the night devil woke up Lu Ming from under the big tree.

Lu Ming, who had been busy for almost one night, simply fell asleep by the big tree. Now, the dead face of the night devil appeared in front of him.

"younger martial brother Jia, if you don't go back, you will lose your temper later, Shifu!"

night devil looks at Lu Ming's faint voice.

Lu Ming is to open his dim sleep eyes, wipe off the eye droppings and saliva at the corners of his mouth, so that he can see the wrinkles on the night devil's face.

standing up, Lu Ming said, "brother...