C47 Hand of Aid

"Xiao Yue, it's actually you. You actually didn't die in the mosquito beast herd?" After killing the Tai Qing cultivator, Shen Wei, the ice stick was like a fly that was swatted to death. It didn't even blink as it nonchalantly asked Xiao Jean.

How could Xiao Yong possibly tell the secret of the cave to the ice popper? He laughed out loud and casually replied, "ice stick