When the two returned to Guoan Temple, they saw Qianhe squatting on the stone lion at the entrance of the temple from a distance, staring straight at Liu Ye with a pair of round eyes, his eyes resentful, as if he had been wronged but not unwilling. Dare to complain.

"Haha, silly bird." Mo Shang laughed loudly and unceremoniously.

Although Liu Ye covered his lips, his crescent-shaped eyes revealed his mood at this time.

Seeing this, Qianhe became even more sad, like a ...