The middle-aged nun coughed, but her eyes glanced in the direction of the restaurant.

Chen Jing immediately understood what the middle-aged nun meant, and if she wanted to hear the story, she had to invite her to dinner.

In fact, he had long discovered that standing on the street where people came and went to talk, it was easy to die, but there was no reason to invite, since the middle-aged female cultivator had this meaning, he would invite him.

"The female Taoist friend said so much, she must be thirsty! Let's go to the restaurant to talk in detail! ”

Middle-aged nun this

"I Became an Immortal Without a Spiritual Root" Chapter 165 The Cloaked Man is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!