The boy shook his head, took out the dirty stones in his ears, and finally understood what Ling Xiaotu said.

It nodded with great difficulty, and made a hoarse voice of "Uh-huh". Dust filled the sky, and a pile of messy stones once again piled up in front of Ling Xiaotu.

Ling Xiaotu was speechless. We really couldn't hope to get any news from this old head that was about to ascend to heaven.

She had worried too much. The ancient monsters that had become dried out and were about to be weathered by time were not that big at all. They had so terrifying power that even the injured Xuanyuan Xuantian would not care to deal with them.[

She gradually relaxed from her original mood.

She glanced at it, and she could hear Xuanyuan Xuantian wiping his gun in her ears - Huo Huo's high posture toward the monster.

Ling Xiaotu knew that he was about to lose his patience. She quickly tensed up her body and continued to ask towards the forehead,

"We,,,,,,we want to leave, do you know how?,,,,,,"

",,,,,,leave,,,,,,"

Ling Xiaotu was surprised that he could answer so thoughtfully. The hoarse voice shouted. Its sentences were a little smoother, but they were still dry and lifeless.

"Yes. I thought you might know a way to leave."

Ling Xiaotu said, she nodded and looked at the green pupils, which shrank and became darker.

"Why?"

It stood again, staring silently, as if it didn't understand.

Ling Xiaotu didn't know why it asked this, so she stepped forward with some doubts.

The changes that happened next made Ling Xiaotu take a breath, and the old and immobile monster began to go berserk because of Ling Xiaotu's words.

As if it had been greatly injured, it shook its dry and thin head crazily, and kept repeating one sentence in a hoarse voice,

"Why are you leaving? Wouldn't it be nice to stay with me here?"

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Chapter completed!