"Xiao Xianjiang, wake up, Xiao Xianjiang!" Wu Guibao sent Xiao Yong, who was lying on the back of the white fairy leopard, into the tent. After shaking for a while, it was useless. Xiao Yong was still unconscious.

"what should I do?" Wu Guibao rubbed his hands in the camp. Because I can't think of the way to attack the city for the time being, ye Kong closed a small pass and went to refine Yaomu bead.

so the hundred thousand immortal army was commanded by Xiao Yong, but I didn't expect to be hit by that thing, and I couldn't wake up. He is an immortal General of the...