"Master!" Bingyi takes a worried look at those people. How can he rest assured.

he could not be doubted by the tears of dancing. He said with a cold face: "I am the master, you must listen to me!"

this is the first time that dancing tears orders him with his master's gesture. Bingyi looks down and sees the no mark on his chest. He sighs sadly, "take care of the master!" Say and leave.

"huang'er -" the goddess reached out to stop him, and the emperor of Shangyuan reached out to stop him. "Our goal is just to dance in tears, not to do much!"

the goddess is unwilling...