Ayan suddenly retracted his hind legs to prevent Lingjun from continuing to check.

Lingjun straightened its little fat legs and began to use his immortal power to treat its injuries.

Ayan struggled for a while, but finally let Lingjun do whatever he wanted.

"It seems that this little guy has been to a lot of places recently." Zheng Ze lightly tapped the table with his knuckles, indicating something.

Ayan flinched.

Yun Xuandian's brows were furrowed ...