C1030 A Storm Breeds Seven Hundred and Seventy-three

Xin Yi nodded and said, "Of course, Young Noble Flowerless, please!"

Young Master Wu Hua walked in front of the little junior sister and whispered, "Yue Er, help Lady Yi Yi and the rest and then bring you back. In the future, we won't be stepping foot on this chaotic continent anymore. Young Master Wu Hua's hand gently covered Yue'er's!

"If you hadn't helped them