Silly Leopard, the Second Form of Medicine Feed!

Following the sound, the door slowly opened and Rong Mo strolled out of the Core of the Array Cultivation Room. His movements were very light, especially when he opened the door.

He knew that Ye Qianli, who had protected him, was seriously injured. She was leaning against the door, and he was afraid that she would be hurt if he opened the door too loudly.

Although he knew that she was injured, Rong Mo's heart still skipped a beat the moment he opened the door and saw her. His eyes darkened to the extreme.

At this moment, Ye Qianli raised her head and smiled at him. " Your Highness, you're finally out. "

Rong Mo couldn't help but squat down and gently pulled her into his arms. His voice was obviously hoarse as he said, ""Silly leopard."

Even though he didn't know what had just happened, Rong Mo was a smart man. He could guess the truth as soon as he sensed the dead Grand Preceptor Zi and the Great Guardian of Black Tortoise.