Nine Dragon Mountain

Hearing this, Li Yuanming felt a pang of sadness. He sighed softly and patted her head, "Don't be afraid, Master has already contacted your Uncle Mingtong. He is doing well now. Follow him, you will never go hungry.",He walked over and handed her a dusty statue, identical to the people in the main hall.,"Good." Zhouzhou pulled his hand, looking at him with reluctance, "Master, you have to take care of yourself too. When I earn enough money, I'll come back and see you."。