On the verge of widowhood

Even though he had done all kinds of psychological construction in his heart, Bai Qing never thought that the way to enter the monster's territory was to go through the back door.

Still met the back door.

Yunmu and Bingdeng Yulu came back with them.

Bai Zi took Bai Qing by the hand: "What kind of monsters will come out of Yu's back door to the clan's land."

Bai Qing was speechless for a while looking at the scene in front of him like a paradise. The path in front of him was filled with deep and light pink colors, stretching to the farthest point of sight.

If you look carefully, there are succulents one by one, and the roots of some leaves are still green.

Bai Zi turned around and smiled at him: "Does it look good?"

Bai Qing bypassed his routine clearly: "You look good."