C522 Hunting Plan

The next morning, Ming Jiutian was lying comfortably on the reclining chair, enjoying the sunbath. Not long after, a big and fat bald head sneakily walked out of the forest and came to Ming Jiutian's side.

"I thought you wouldn't come." Ming Jiutian closed his eyes and leisurely laid on the reclining chair.

"Of course not. I received the message from you and immediately came to see you