The three little eggs rolled down.
Zhou Yuyan did not have time to think about why they were not the ones who died, but their own people. She flew towards the three little eggs and hugged them one by one.
"Ouch!" She originally thought that her internal energy was good enough and it would not be a problem to carry three eggs. But, but why were they so heavy?
One egg plus one egg plus one egg. Ahhh, it was really not three eggs, but thirty!
They were so heavy!!!
Dawa was really frightened. The moment those guards drew their swords, he really thought that he was going to be beheaded, but why… why was this happening? They killed their own people? What, what, what… What exactly was going on?
Old Cui also broke out in cold sweat. When he saw that Grandma was so calm that it was as if nothing had happened, he could not help but frown. "You know they won't kill us, right?"