C123 The Return to the Primal World.
"Two months!" The Xiaohei, who was originally feeble, was now lying in Wu Xiaoming's arms. When it heard that they would need two months to leave, it immediately screamed, "Then we will starve to death!"
"Little Saintess, is there any other way?" Wu Xiaoming was also so hungry that his front was against his back.
The little girl spread her hands, indicating that she could not help