Mo Yunliu is so eager to break through his cultivation, probably because he has a grudge in his heart, and who can say who complains.

Is it uncle, dear person, Mo Baiyi's expression was not as usual when he mentioned it, although he hid, but there was still some sadness in his eyes, so I carefully took my hand, shook it, and waited quietly not to make any noise to him, and he was not annoyed, and he did not withdraw his hand.

After a moment, Mo Baiyi sighed lightly, smoothing the spiritual power in his body over and over again for Mo Yunliu, who was in a coma, and seeing that Mo Yunliu's face was not as pale as before, he got up, tucked the quilt, and stepped out of the room.

I consciously followed out, not far, seeing Mo Sihong coming, I bowed my head respectfully, and learned from the disciples of the Mo family to call the master, when the head of the Mo family walked in front of me, I was not rude to look up at the master of the Mo family

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