C1287 Reacting!

Yun Mojin's gaze stopped on Xiao Miao for a moment, and her black eyes met Xiao Qianhan's eyes. Then, she smiled lightly, "There's no need."

With these words, the scythes had all changed into shovels, with each bulge receiving a share.

Xiao Miao immediately let out a sigh of relief when she heard this. Leaning on Xiao Qianhan's feet