"What do you mean? And you... don't know either?"

A very profound and strange smile appeared at the corner of Feng Heguang's mouth:

"I don't know, maybe you should go find Emperor Yang."

Su Mu suddenly smiled strangely:

"Brother Heguang, thank you."

Feng Heguang's expression suddenly condensed.

Suddenly, like a bolt from the blue, it hit his heart hard:

"You lied to me?"

Su Mu chuckled and suddenly stretched out his hand.

A ball of soft white light hit Feng Heguang hard on the chest.

That is the power of faith.

The power of faith is like a spring rain falling on the dry land.

Feng Heguang was so shocked that he almost jumped up!

Internal injuries are recovering at a terrifying speed.

OMG!

In Su Mu's hand, there were several more glass tubes of more than 30 centimeters, which contained the highest grade source liquid.

"Get well soon, Your Highness, Son of God."

Su Mu put down the source liquid, took Jiang Chuxia's hand and left.

In the empty underground palace, an eerie echo sounded:

"I won't go to see Su Youyang, but I am very interested in going to Tianmen to have a look."

"It's actually not bad to be a shop owner by making some instant noodles or something."

Feng Heguang suddenly wanted to slap himself hard.

"Your Highness, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? Drinking, are you coming?"
Chapter completed!