C511 Son of a Saint

"You mean, when we came back, it was the tail." It was so scary. Their tails had already made some noises when they had just arrived.

"It should be possible." Xiaomeng couldn't be sure now.

He had almost finished harvesting all the herbs in the field, only some herbs which were not yet harvested by the season were left.

Looking at the empty space, Xiaomeng narrowed her eyes