After Tianxie Daozhu left, Hu Xian’er’s face was full of shock, confusion and innocence, just like a silly Baitian.
Chen Shen could see clearly in the Little Wuyou Immortal Palace, and he had to sigh in his heart that this female vixen was a dramatist.
“See the patriarch!”
The old butler was so excited that even tears flashed in his eyes, he knelt down on the spot and bowed to the fox fairy.
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