Looking at the spirit of kowtowing and begging for mercy like a pitiful insect, Song Yan shakes his head secretly. I knew it before. Why did I start?

"Palm, can you give Ling Mei a chance?" Suddenly, Xueya stood up and begged for love.

Xuesheng followed him out of the courtship and said, "Yes, palm, I just looked at Lingmei in a moment of confusion. Fortunately, it didn't hurt Lingxiao. Now that she knew her mistakes, she might as well go lightly."

Two more elders came out to beg for help.

"Shibo mushroom, do you see...?"

Shelan looked at the mushroom and asked, after all, the seed disciple of Lingmei's...