C786 Turn the Muzzle of the Cannon

Although my white hair repeatedly patted my chest to make sure I was safe, I, who had been frightened before, finally refused to let my own daughter "ride" his plane.

The trip up the mountain was quite uneventful. It was just that they happened to have rescued two young rabbits from the mouth of a fox that was killing its prey.

The poor fox's head was pierced through by an arrow from Lv Lingqi