C164 Who is my father 6

Who is my father? 6]

Wood Spirit Body was a big glutton, even if it was its own secretions, it would still eat them. It was just like how bees, while making honey, sometimes also ate honey.

Everyone stared dumbstruck at the petite and exquisite lady who was carrying an incomparably large bag on her back, staggering as she walked out.

Yuan Feiyu just didn't trust anyone