Devil Rat (1)

Saint Spirit Sky, on a small path.

Leng Xiaoxiao sensed Xiao Changtian's aura in the air.

His figure quickly flew down and landed among the fleeing crowd.

"Senior!"

In the crowd, Leng Xiaoxiao also waved her arm at Xiao Changtian.

A familiar voice came from beside him. Xiao Changtian's gaze swept across the crowd.

Then, he saw Leng Xiaoxiao in the crowd.

"Miss Leng, are you also going out to find someone to rely on?"

In Xiao Changtian's vision, Leng Xiaoxiao's original white dress was already stained with some dust.

The sweat on his forehead also slowly flowed down his face.

Seeing Leng Xiaoxiao's expression, Xiao Changtian could guess.

This Miss Leng must be like this group of refugees, wanting to avoid the demons.

Leng Xiaoxiao was both shocked and surprised when she heard Xiao Changtian's words.

Senior had always known his purpose like the back of his hand.