C961 Holy Son Mo Canglang 1

"He's dead for sure!" Lan Zuoyi didn't forget to do a throat erasing gesture, causing Xuanyuan Tian to shiver.

"Let's go!" Mu Tianling laughed and glanced at the sleeping Xiao Muhan in his embrace.

"Hey!" Xuanyuan Tian looked at the figure that had left in the sky and shouted out in distress.

Xiao Muhan moved his little hands and feet unhappily in Xuanyuan Tian's embrace