Meng Ling said: "I know."

But Meng Ling knew more clearly that they didn’t have much time left.

So they can't wait for too long.

"Because I know, I'm calling you here now, because I want you to ask Ye Xiu if he is willing to go to the hundred-story star field."

At this moment, Old Mo's expression trembled violently.

The pupils trembled even more unscrupulously.

“Go there…”

"Fairy, will this..."

Meng Ling just said, "You just ask."

"Whether he goes or not, it's up to him."

Old Old Mo's eyes sink slightly.
Chapter completed!