"Return the sister and Huntian Ling"

Nezha said very simply.

"Huntian Ling?"

Cao Yi looked at Nezha in a daze.

When did he take Nezha’s Huntian Ling?

How to cleanse people’s innocence?

"Huantian Ling is in the soul of the sister"

Nezha said coldly.

"oh"

Cao Yi suddenly realized.

Whoosh!

The fat monk and the thin monk cut off Cao Yi's retreat from one left and one right.

"Little Maverick's nose, handing over the sister and Huntian Ling, maybe you can save you from death."

The fat monk shouted.

"What kind of sister, when did Mrs. Diyong become your sister?"
Chapter completed!