C62 Going to Fight Again

The sky is bright, and the outline of a forest is visible from afar. Previously, for some unknown reason, the Grass-eating Dragon seemed to have gone on a strike and could not run fast no matter how hard it whipped. But now, it suddenly accelerated.

In the carriage, Yi Xiangsi raised her head and rubbed her eyes. A few strands of light pink hair fell down.

"Su, big Miss Su