However, in the spiritual world, Gu Long smiled kindly and kindly, showing his love and doting for his younger generation.

The arrogant empress also has childish moments, but she is even more smoky.

"What a fairy chicken. Is the chicken girl performing the golden rooster's independence?"

Not bad, not bad, very good, very good. He is worthy of being a Qinglian person, with a decent appearance.

The temperament of a chicken cannot be expressed by ordinary people.

It is indeed worthy of the title of Fairy Chicken."

Mo Xie clapped his hands seriously, nodded slightly, and looked at Ye Ge kindly like an old father.

Pfft—If Qingge drinks water at this moment, he is afraid that he will spit it out.

She raised her head and looked at Lao Xie complicatedly, but she still had the same tacit understanding as before.

Senior Gu Long thought that Ge'er alone was weird enough, but he didn't expect the Ghost King to be so weird.

Do all young kings think like this?

Suddenly, Gu Long felt a sense of loneliness, as if he was out of touch with the times.

The remnant soul of the ancient dragon is separated from the invisible spiritual world. The more he looks at Ye Ge, the more he looks like an independent chicken. He only feels that he is getting older, the dragon's body is not good, and the old dragon's eyes are dim... Ye Ge's face is as pale as paper.

, the body trembled in the night wind and was on the verge of collapse.

Chicken... was it a pheasant, or a pheasant... Countless voices in the nightmare said that she was a pheasant that would never become a phoenix.
Chapter completed!