Even though it has rough skin and thick flesh, it can't stand it.

Bang!

The eight-armed ape was brought down.

Tang Xiaobao was a little disappointed.

Damn it, isn't it a seventh-level monster?

Aren’t they seven-level gods comparable to humans?

How could it be so weak?

However, the next moment, Qingluo suddenly vomited blood.

Her whole body fell backward.

Tang Xiaobao quickly teleported and held her up.

"Are you okay?"

Qing Luoju was pale and speechless.

Tang Xiaobao helped her to the side and found a tree, letting her lean against it, and a stream of chaotic air passed over it.

Immediately, Qingluo's injuries recovered as before.

She looked at Tang Xiaobao with wide eyes, a look of shock and disbelief on her face.

"Stop being the front-runner, just watch from here. If it doesn't work, I will take action."

Tang Xiaobao warned with a smile.

"you--"

"It's yours now. I have a name. My name is Tang Xiaobao. You can call me Brother Xiaobao."

Tang Xiaobao blinked.

Even now, he is still joking.

Qingluo couldn't laugh or cry.

She is tens of thousands of years old, and Tang Xiaobao is only in his twenties, but he actually asked her to call him brother?

But when she thought of Tang Xiaobao's age, Qing Luo felt even more shocked.

It was simply horrifying.

He is only in his twenties and already has such a level of cultivation.

What's even more terrifying is that Tang Xiaobao healed her injury in just the blink of an eye.

This is so magical and incredible.

There were really too many secrets about Tang Xiaobao. After spending the past few days together, she was full of curiosity about Tang Xiaobao.
Chapter completed!