Tao Jiuyong ran to Xiaoyang, with pear blossoms raining on his face and grievances in his arms.

"Master, I thought you didn't care about me... Whoop..."

Xiao Yang is used to Tao Yao's big and graceful side in her daily life. Now she looks like a little woman, which is really a little unsuitable.

He patted her soft body and gently said, "Okay, don't cry, I'm not gone. I went to Duanfeng's hall and made a great discovery.

At this time, several hall owners also went to Xiaoyang.

Their faces were very bad, and some of them were stained with a lot of blood, which showed that they had gone...