Hei xinjiu coughed dryly. She felt that she was overthinking things. Yes, she was overthinking things.
How could she do such a low-class thing? !
Perhaps this tunnel was dug by the Devil God and he was the one who wanted to peek at her.
Yes, that was it.
The important matter was more important. This fellow did not have time to think about anything else. He hurriedly sat on the Little Wu Yun and brought Cai Luan to the Devil Beast Forest.
When they reached the depths of the magical beast forest and saw that the little wooden house was very close to them, Yun Chujiu felt a sense of homesickness.
She clenched her fists and pushed open the door of the wooden house.
On the wooden bed lay a white-clothed man. His face was pale and his eyes were tightly shut. Who else could it be but di beiming? !
Yun Chujiu’s tears immediately flowed down. The Emotions in her heart were extremely complicated. She walked to the side of the bed.