C211 The Sang of Feathered Man(2)

His voice was ethereal and harmless, gently and gently urging her over. The mark on his forehead started to heat up again, and she raised his right arm to take a look, the totem was very quiet, it seemed like Yu Hai was not in danger.

"Are you really going out?"

Seeing Mo Bao nodding, Xuan Ye did not stop Mo Bao. Xuan Ye looked at Nian Mo: What's the use of raising you?

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