C159 Ten-thousand year black vine

Xiao Qianhan thought that Xiao Miao was just casually pointing it out, and did not mind it at all.

Xiao Miao bit Xiao Qianhan's sleeve, her small claws still pointing towards the direction of the scream.

"You want me to go there?" Xiao Qianhan looked down at Xiao Miao, and when she saw the cute and persistent little expression on its face, she could not help but ask with a smile