Weston Bihua gently stroked the sleeping little Qilin in his arms, and said to Fuli: "The little immortal was ordered to go down to the realm to check. Today, I have looked around the capital, but I haven't found the reason why the mortal king is crazy. I don't know if there is something behind it, but this matter must not escape the Emperor's eyes. I wonder if the Emperor may give Xiaoxian some advice? "
Fu Li narrowed his eyes and said, "Well, you are a little god, and your words sound very pleasant to me. Just because of your humble attitude, I think very well of you."
Weston Bihua immediately smiled, and Dan Yu clasped his hands behind his back and said, "Of course, my vision has made mistakes many times."
Weston Bihua coughed and said, "That, the throne..."
Fu Li's huge gecko head shook slightly: "Dan Yu, you are so old, but you still speak shamelessly. I didn't want to expose you in front of this junior. Your eyes are nothing but the face of little gods." "What else have you seen?"
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