"How do you want to treat your husband?" Old Lan was not angry, just looked arrogantly at Ao Yun.
On the other hand, Murong Chen was voicing the poison in his eyes, looking at the smiling breeze, looking at the proud Bai Yun, feeling anxious and angry in his heart.
Initially, these people would be the targets of his slaughter, rarely facing various punishments. But now, this man gave me an old blue free hand. This made Murong Chen wait for a long time, only for it to disappear in an instant.
If it weren't for Murong, he wouldn't be that old man in the blue robe. I'm afraid the next person they want to kill must have turned into such an old man in the blue robe.
Ao Yun arrogantly gazed at the smiling breeze, and said to Old Lan: "If I'm not mistaken, people will still be blocked by the adults in their experiences. I don't ask for much, just as long as you can get them out of their blockade, let them leave. Once they're an hour away, I'll naturally fulfill my promise."
