"Forget it, no matter whether you are or not, it’s none of my business anyway. Those guys in the sea have a headache. This time, I can’t treat you like a grandchild. It’s strange that you can die from generation to generation and give Xuanwu a pulse."
King Xuanwu was persuaded to come back, but he didn’t believe it. After all, the two men had different roads. It’s hard to say that this race is closer. He can also comfort/deceive himself like this. Li Yu, who is holding a budding seed, is not talkative. He smiles and signals him to lead the…