C270 Old Acquaintance?

Thus, Little Mountain Ginseng Spirit started to talk about what had just happened.

He had been lying in the middle of my sleeve, awakened by a strong gust of wind, and when he looked up at the edge of my sleeve, he fell out of it.

He rolled on the ground for a long distance. He felt pain all over his body. Just as he was about to support his waist and leave his ear, he heard a rustling sound