C821 Collecting Blood Silk

"But …" Yu Mei hesitated.

"Be good!" Xiaoyu said coldly. This was no joke. Even someone at Dongfang Yexuan's level would find it difficult to deal with him, let alone them.

Dongfang Yexuan held Xiaoyu's hand. He pushed open the door and white mist flew out.

Xiaoyu swiftly took out an umbrella from the spatial space and protected the two of them within it