The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

I want to ask the doctor about how to take care of the Night King on a daily basis.Thinking of this, Xiji looked at the Night King and said in confusion, "My lord, I also want to see the doctor off."

The Night King glanced at Xiji, then nodded, and let him leave.

Mr. Guo looked at the back of Xiji leaving, and winked, and there were more escorts.

Watching Xiji's back disappear into his sight, the Night King withdrew his gaze and moved his gaze to his arm.

"My lord, what should we do with those people we caught today?" Thinking of how they were bullied by those hooligans when he saw the Night King, Bai Shirt wanted to cut them into pieces.

Hearing his words, the Night King turned his eyes back and looked at the white shirt standing there, obviously remembering the insult he had just received, his eyes were deep, and he said lightly: "Go, take me to meet them .”

"Yes."

The white shirt brought the Night King to the corner of the yard, in a remote room, when he opened the door, dust fell in front of him.In the corner of the room, several men were huddled there, and when they saw someone coming, they looked over in unison.

The Night King walked towards them step by step, and asked lightly, "Have you ever thought that such a day will come?"