C922 Tian Zhu

"Help me, help me..."

The sound transmission echoed in Zhan Tianming's mind. Furthermore, he was very familiar with this voice.

In an instant, the image of the small Dendrobium that made him speechless appeared in Zhan Tianming's mind.

He couldn't be wrong!

This voice definitely belonged to the small Dendrobium.

"Wait a moment." Zhan Tianming said