C172 Baili Regression

"Master!"

Jun Ximo exclaimed in mad joy. After a while, a bright golden figure rushed out of the carriage. His expression instantly turned to shock, then turned pale and lost.

He pulled back the curtain and looked at Ling Luo, who was dashing towards the white shadow. His fingers that hooked onto the curtain of the carriage were trembling. He was afraid, terrified, and at a loss of what to do