"But the White Dragon King has been looking for the Saint."

Ye Feifei said.

We are now talking about the Saint, because the little girl has never met us since she came out of that primitive tribe last time.

When we went back to find the little girl, we found that the tribe was empty.

I didn't see anyone, as if I was burned by a fire, and the whereabouts of the little girl became one of the biggest doubts in our hearts.

"In addition to the White Dragon King's organization, there may be Mr. Zhao's people who have captured the saint now."

Ou Ye said.

Because the primitive tribe was fighting with Mr. Zhao's people at that time, it was possible that he was captured by Mr. Zhao's people.

But what we have to deal with is the people in the primitive tribe, and we have no connection with that little girl, and we have no reason to capture the little girl.

At this moment, a voice sounded at the door: "I tell you very responsibly that Mr. Zhao did not touch your little girl."

This is the words of the razor.

I turned my head and looked at Razor: "Why can you be so sure? Are you standing on Mr. Zhao's side?"

“I have someone to testify.”
Chapter completed!