The Treasure of the Buddhist Kingdom

“!”

Ye Qianli subconsciously hugged her child tightly. However, she was too weak. The owner of the old hand was obviously the old Living Buddha.

After all, the old Living Buddha's voice was strange! The old man's hand was filled with resentment as he roared, " Give it to me! "

"No!"

Ye Qianli, who felt the strong pulling force, was shocked. She subconsciously wanted to hug her child tighter, but she could not because the old Living Buddha's strength seemed to stick to little Rong Yi's legs. If she tried to resist, her child would probably…

His legs would be torn off!

This ...

No! No, no, no.

Ye Qianli couldn't accept this, but she couldn't let go either! However, she no longer had the strength to destroy the old Living Buddha's hand.

Such a dilemma! If she let go, she might lose her son.If she didn't let go, her child would be severely injured and most likely be crippled for life.