Just as Di Xuanting was about to explain, Yun Chujiu threw a pile of dragon horn mushrooms on the ground. Her small face was covered with a layer of frost:
“To think that all of you are so old. You didn’t even ask me before convicting me. You are far worse than my great-uncle!
“Great-uncle, they bullied me. You have to make a decision for me!”
Di xuanting:”...”
Dharma protector Huo and the others did not hear what Yun Chujiu said at all. Their old eyes were wide open!
Dharma protector Huo pinched dharma protector Huo who was beside him. Dharma protector Huo said angrily, “Why are you pinching me? !”
Dharma Protector Jin Hufa swallowed his saliva and said, “I want to see if I’m Dreaming. Since you know that it hurts, then it means that it’s true!
My God, how can there be so many Dragon Horn Ganoderma? ! I’m Rich! I’m Rich Now!”