C318 A Great Harvest

Xiao Yun said. As he spoke, his eyes became moist.

Xiao Yun lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look at his master. He was afraid that his master would feel sad for him.

After Dongfang Aotian heard Xiao Yun's complaint, he frowned and said, "Sigh, Xiao Yun. It's not good to describe it like this. How can you compare your inner energy to brute force?"

"Master