Mo Xiao did not know why, out of the air out of a cavity of melancholy feelings, looking up at the sky, murmured.

it's like talking to oneself, and it's like speaking to people in unknown corners.

"little monk Chen, you don't have to worry about it now!"

don't calm down and say to master Chen.

master Chen nodded wildly, and almost fell into tears without excitement. The broken wing of the big Kunpeng demon king is the most uncomfortable thing for him. Now it's finally gone.

"thank you, master Mo Xiao!" Said master Chen from the bottom of his heart.

Mo Xiao waved his hand and said to Xiao...