Li Xiaonian's face turned dark.

Saint?

Luo Da’s wife is a saint? What are these things? He even met two saints who have no trace in the star wind.

Xue Wu frowned and nervously grabbed Li Xiaonian's wrist.

Since the Changer tribe has a saint in charge and still watching the two major races fight each other, it is inevitable that such a ruthless saint will be disgusted in his heart.

In order to avoid being disgusted by the saints, they simply closed their eyes and sat in meditation.

Li Xiaonian felt Xue Wu's nervousness and gently stroked, "It's okay, we are Yiren, we can't die."

This sentence seems to be said to Xue Wu, but in fact it is to listen to the hidden saints. Isn’t it a saint? Who is afraid of whom?

If you get angry, you can consume dark matter energy and gather energy cannons and die together.

Then, Li Xiaonian looked at the sky and said calmly: "Senior, we are just strangers. Speaking of which, we are half an allies of the Changer tribe. I wonder if you have any advice for us under house arrest?"

In the void, the woman's impatient voice rang again: "Shut up, my husband has the final say on how to deal with you."

Time passes by bit by bit.

Half an hour later.
Chapter completed!