"The third one, whether you succeed or not, do you dominate and get the Milo Lantern?"

Xu Yi didn't take it seriously: "King Kong Temple needs to form an offensive and defensive alliance with Qingli Palace!"

The field was silent for a moment, no one spoke, and the air fell into silence.

For a while, it wasn't until Yu Gui on Xu Yan's waist dodged three times that the sound was heard.

Wuhuai's voice suddenly sounded on Yugui, neither sad nor happy:

"Tell Mr. Qingli that I agreed to these three conditions on Xu Ming's behalf."

"I understand." Xu Yi stood up respectfully and bowed solemnly to Yu Gui: "I will report it truthfully."

"Then so be it."

Wuhuai's voice was still light:

"Xu Yan, take Xu Ming and the others back to the mountain now. I have something to tell you."

"Disciple understands."

Xu Yu and Xu Hong looked at each other, both of them were confused. Although they still wanted to play for two days, at this time, they had no choice but to bow down and accept the order.

"Go back to the mountain, the good days are gone." The fat monk lamented, looking sad.

Milo lamp...
Chapter completed!