C50 050 Bamboo Shoot

"Let's go, Little Xia Yi." Leng Qianjue's voice suddenly sounded.

He held Xia Yi's basket in one hand, and stood not too far away from Xia Yi.

"Uncle Leng, aren't you going to follow him?" Xia Yi came back to reality and asked.

Leng Qianjue's face revealed a meaningful smile: I still have things to do at the Spirit Mountain.

"Mu Lin