C114 Clear Sky Thunderbolt

The young monk agreed and quickly ran away.

Monk Chu Yun looked at Bai Xiaoqiao and said with a wry smile, "Three days ago, I noticed that there was something wrong with your eyes. I was worried that you might have gotten sick in the next few days." Last night, I asked Ming Fa to send you the medicine, did you take it? "

McLittle Joe shook his head and turned away