C808 Macrometaplasia
Yan Mochi had his hands behind his back and a chilling light appeared in his eyes. "Yue Er, be careful. If they dare touch a single hair on your head, This King will make them regret their lives!"
Bai Suyue knew that Yan Mochi's worry was for her, so she was very satisfied.
"Alright, I will be careful!"
Bai Suyue promised solemnly. She turned around and brought Mo Zhu out of the courtyard
