"Roar..." No one in the temple answered the ancient moon, but only the deep roar, like a fierce beast fighting and roaring, which was frightening.

"Ah, yes!" Guyue, when she heard such abnormal voices, was not surprised, and rushed forward without fear.

"Chen Jiu, Chen Jiu, you've been wise all your life, but in the end you're not going to fall. Falling under the old lady, the apprentices have made my wedding dress for nothing!" As she walked, Guyue could not help but imagine her bright future.

In Chen Jiu's madness, maybe other women will be afraid, but in ancient months she is eager to bear, because she has this...