Chapter 842 Take my sword

and you'll go to the theatre.

Luo was hearing this and his pupil shrank sharply.

Originally worried about Ye Qingyun, who expected the latter to be so confident.

Luo Mang's eyes, standing beside Ye Qingyun, shine brightly, flickering and looking at his master.

To tell you the truth, the illusion in the void is his ancestor, but they just met.

And unlike Luo Zheng, Luo Mang has such a strong sense of belonging.

In his eyes, if it hadn't been for the master, he would still be blind today and never see light.

It was Ye Qingyun who helped him regain his light.

He is...