"All of them are native chickens and tiles!"

On her head, the three little flowers trembled and looked a little arrogant.

"oh?"

Yue Yuanying looked at Yuan Xiaoxia with a big frown. It was not until this moment that she discovered the other party's existence, which made her feel strange.

"Is it important?"

Gu Han moved one step, blocked her vision, and asked back.

“It really doesn’t matter.”

Yue Yuanying nodded and stopped asking questions.

"Do you know?"

She looked at the coffin again, and even claimed to have changed. "I have planned for tens of thousands of years, prepared for tens of thousands of years, and endured for tens of thousands of years. It was only a little while before I could start the perfect Taiyin Festival.

She will be resurrected, but..."

"You got in at this time!"
Chapter completed!