C543 Hundred Blossoms of Hope

Suddenly, Xiaoming's mind flashed. He thought of a brilliant idea. He bent down and looked at the crying Liu Zhen.

"You want to live?"

"Yes!" Hearing Xiaoming's words, Liu Zhen, who was nodding his head like he was pounding garlic, dared not refuse.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Liu Zhen floated into the air. Xiaoming, who was below, had a weak white light in his eyes