C271 Herbicide

Time passed by very quickly. Soon, the white pig, with some herbs in its mouth, arrived in front of Liu Chan Yu in a flurry. He was panting heavily.

"Thanks for your trouble, Little White!"

The corner of Liu Chan Yu's mouth slightly lifted as he lightly said.

"Hng hng!"

Little White stuck out his chest and gestured towards Liu Chan Yu with his head held high