Xiaolong is still reluctant to leave.

Qin Li looked at Miao Ningbi and said, "Miss Miao, I will send you back to Shanjie Island!"

"No, it's very good here, I want to stay." Miao Ningbi smiled sweetly.

Qin Li was a little surprised: "But, you are the leader of the Bichao Sect, and there are hundreds of elders and disciples on Shanjie Island?"

"In fact, the Bichao Sect has been destroyed." Miao Ningbi smiled bitterly: "If there were no islands, there would be no stable resource output. Those elders and disciples could not rely on their old feelings to follow me. In fact, we had some quarrels in the mountains and river bracelets. After all, the people's hearts dispersed, and the Bichao Sect also dispersed silently."

"Okay, this is a medium-grade magic weapon, just treat it as a reward for the tour guide."

Qin Li gave him an opportunity and turned around and left.

The little dragon also turned into a dragon and left.

behind.

A faint voice of crying and gratitude came.

Looking back, there were human demons kneeling down all over the city, bursting into tears.

Sudden.

Xiaolong said:

"Boss, I suddenly remembered something important."

"What's the matter?" Qin Li asked.
Chapter completed!