Long Yu was still a little hesitant. Now he was going to put all the unwanted things on Zong Ling directly. Could Zong Ling really bear it? Long Yu didn't dare to think about it at all. He pushed Zong Ling away with both hands, shook his head a few times, and took two steps back to lean against the rock.

Zong Ling swung his right hand, looked back at the rocks behind him, and smiled, "Forget it, you don't want anything, just keep it now, don't force your things to me." Long Yu ...