C1877 The Wild Bees Crossing the Border
"If you don't believe me, you can go back and take a walk." Murong Xun, who was walking at the front, was more than ten meters away from us. The fatty's voice was very low, and even Murong Xun heard it.
Dahai had a surprised expression on his face. I smiled at him and pointed at his ears, indicating that he should stop talking and continue to follow us
