At this time, Xiaoying felt the subtle changes in the sky. A pair of purple pupils were full of the color of precaution. The single horn on his head and the wings on his back were open. At this time, he even said: "boss, I can't accompany you in the northern region. Something important happened on it. I left for a while."

Murong Feng looked at the shadow and said: "shit! You, the dead cat, can speak human language. Grandma, what are you, and where are you going without you? Didn't your trip to the northern region take my life? "

the wings of Xiaoying are one piece, and the...