Want to have designs on my Rongrong, no way!_1

When the old turtle saw the ball of light, he casually spat out a green light.

He retracted his head back into his turtle shell.

Fatty was now considered his little brother, but his previous master had actually sealed his little brother underground for ten thousand years.

As the big brother, how could he tolerate this?

In the air, Chu Yuanshan followed the light ball in front of him and kept moving forward.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew across the sky. The light ball in front of Chu Yuanshan shook violently and then exploded in midair.

After the cold wind passed, Chu Yuanshan's face turned gloomy. He scanned the area where he was with his holy sense.

The ball of light exploded. How could he not understand that the cold wind just now was not a natural phenomenon at all? It was an attack deliberately launched by someone to target him.

"Could it be that something happened to the Iron Eater during my absence?"