"Xiao He, come to our side."
"Lei Ba didn't hurt you, right?"
Wei Cailing quickly pulled Xiao He closer, staying by Mo Xue Ming's side, and said with some concern.
"No, sister."
"By the way, these are my new little brothers. I want to bring them along."
"I don't know if that's possible."
Xiao He glanced at Little Fox, the heat in his eyes was obvious. However, he still put forward his request first.
"Them??"
"Their cultivation is so low, how can they be qualified to be your slaves."
"But since you like them, bring them along!"
"Brother Mo, you shouldn't have any objections, right?"
Wei Cailing coldly eyed those Martial Artists with disdain, then immediately hugged Mo Xue Ming's arm, rubbing against it and coyly spoke.
This scene left those Martial Artists dumbfounded, but none dared harbor the slightest disrespect. After all, Wei Cailing was Mo Xue Ming's woman. Who would dare to touch her?
"Then bring them along."
"Young Master Lei, you shouldn't have any objections!"
