C68 Message for rescue

In the entire crappy temple, only the soft sound of the Word pad being opened could be heard. Li Aoyu's eyebrows knitted tightly, and his gloomy gaze fell on the Word pad:

"The Blue River Flowers seem to have feelings, the Hailuan Hall has a longevity, the Mid-Autumn Festival has been beautiful since the Ancient moonlight, the poison has spread to Qing Feng