"What's your idea, humble man?" The ancients could not help looking forward to cursing.

"Husband, people are not humble. People are humble!" The ancient moon was immediately a waggling pampering way.

"Oh, my dear, don't come again, my old waist can't stand it!" The ancients could not bear the shake of such beauties.

"Master, I wonder if you remember the fairy land we got?" The ancient moon did not demand it, but spoke positively.

"Oh? Are you talking about that piece of blood in the imperial decree? The ancients were immediately shocked by the sermon.

"Yeah, this bloody land is known as the place of God's burial. Even if we...