C214 The Magician's Target

"Hmm. . . " Lan Shumo frowned. He looked around. Why did he return to his spiritual world?

"Host, you are finally awake. " Xiaoqing threw himself into Lan Shumo's arms. Lan Shumo touched Xiaoqing's hair in confusion. He suddenly felt a malicious look - Zhigu.

Was Zhigu jealous?! That kid was really a jealous king.

"Which world are we going to next?" Lan Shumo looked at Zhigu with a smile