"real name?"
"the ancient heaven world?"
the six-winged totem's face was tense, and it was almost scratching its ears and cheeks.
after thinking for a long time, he only spat out the three words 'nanmu' and finally had a name.
however, when he asked other questions, his forehead was actually sweating and his face was extremely pale.
bai wushang was a little confused.
did radish just go to waste? save a six-winged holy angel with dementia?
was this considered lucky or unlucky?
after working hard for half an hour, xing also gradually lost her patience.
the six-winged holy angel named nanmu couldn't communicate normally.
the only consolation was that she was also an angel, and she exuded divine might.
nan mu looked at xing with only respect and admiration, no fear or hostility.
"sir, let me try." ye duo 'er took the initiative to approach him. " i have the power of the mind. perhaps i can guide him to obtain more information. "