For a long time, a Teng's mood was finally stable. He raised his sleeve and wiped his face casually. The original pure eyes were no longer sad. The rest was full of hatred!

"Xiaomo, I want to go to the magic city with you!" A Teng suddenly stood up with a dignified face.

Hua Rumo frowns and frowns, and experiences the tragedy of the falling Moon Valley. She feels the sadness, anger and hatred of a Teng at the moment, but

"ah Teng, how powerful are the Lord's elders in the city? You know that you want to go to the city?" Maybe it's because the village gave her warmth...