C67 Spirit Pet Squeak Squeak

A cool breeze blew over from outside the house. Mo Xue's hair was lifted up by the roots of the wind, but she just stood there quietly, immersed in her own world, unmoved.

"Zhizhi, Zhizhi", she heard this weird sound. She suddenly woke up. Had she fallen into an inner demon just now? He actually wanted to think of such a long term problem with longevity? Haha, she was only a mere Qi warrior