"Leave..." It seems that Mrs. Yue took a lot of effort to say this sentence. Her eyes suddenly darkened, her head lowered again, and there was no sound, even her breath became weak.

"the orphan of the fallen Moon Valley?" A gloomy voice sounded, with affirmation in the doubt. Hua Rumo turned his head and saw only a rickety old man with disorderly hair. However, Hua Rumo clearly felt his killing intention. With a wave of his hand, those insects listened to his call and surrounded Hua Rumo.

"is it your emissary's luoyuegu massacre, your aunt Yue? Why, why? " The flower retreated slowly like a road, and the movements...