(two changes. In the clear sky, the hot sun is high in the middle. Under the dazzling light, the ancient trees are hard to form shadows.

under the towering ancient trees, a pretty girl is standing at the blue stone table with her hands on her back. Liu mu of the girl is staring at a rapidly flashing figure not far ahead.

"it seems that brother's cultivation talent is not so high." The thin pink lips spit out a few words that can't be heard, and then the eyes are no longer slanted, tightly staring at the Moran in front of them.

at this time, Mo Ran is cultivating a...