Chen Mengxue jumped down from the building again.

"Um."

Lu nodded.

The woman walked over and in front of everyone, she picked up Lu Yi with one hand and galloped away.

The plane is not in this place.

The distance is a little far.

Only the others in the field were confused.

"Damn, the goddess can hug others?"

A man in his twenties couldn't help but speak out in shock.

"What's strange about it? The goddess also wants to shit, sleep, and scream."

An old man has returned to his calm and gentle appearance, indicating that he has seen through it.

“…”

“…”

"What level of your strength is, it feels like it's very fast."

When Lu Yi was sitting on the plane absorbing Taichu purple air, he was a little curious.

"According to the level of this world, it's almost level five."

Chen Mengxue spoke lightly.

"Level 5, amazing. I think my Zixia magical skill is going to break through."
Chapter completed!