C160 Underground Black Market Merry Christmas

Mu Qingfeng patted his head, looked at Di Tian and said: "Uncle." We seem to have forgotten someone. "

The three of them looked at each other for a moment, then nodded their heads and said in unison: "Jun Wenyan!"

Di Tian immediately took out the communication crystal and sent a stream of mystical Qi towards it.

The Merit Disciple's room. Jun Wenyan, who was meditating