No one knows where Da Bai has run off to. Earlier, Dong Huiying was busy battling intensely, Haoming had entered a state of oblivious infatuation, staring at her with a dazed look, Shujun was occupied with killing, and Little Wu busy controlling the Gu. By the time the dust settled, Da Bai was gone. That wild tiger, it probably ran off to play again.
In any case, without Da Bai to ride, there was no rush to save people. Dong Huiying pulled her fourth husband and walked down the mountain. Shujun had a helpless look, watching the tall figure ahead being dragged by his little wife and the overly emotional crying fourth brother. It really was...
Covering her face, it was unbearable to watch!
Yue Ning swallowed. He thought to himself that after more than twenty years of brotherhood, this seemed to be the first time he saw his fourth brother cry. No, maybe his fourth brother's eyes got wet when the wife cured his scarred face?
