In the afternoon, Du Yu returned to his old haunt with the Desolate Silver Lynx.
As soon as he entered, he saw the Firethorn Tree beating Li Mengnan.
"Long time no see!" Li Mengnan grabbed a Firethorn Branch with one hand and turned around to look back.
The girl's words carried a hint of resentment, unclear whether it was because the Firethorn Tree was hitting her, or because Du Yu hadn't been home for a while.
Hmm...
Du Yu leaned towards thinking it was the Firethorn Tree that had made her angry.
At that moment, Brother Mengnan was not only sweating, but there was even a red whip mark on her fair face.
Undoubtedly, this was caused by the notorious Firethorn Tree.
"Lu!" Fire LuLu stood by its master's leg, raising a braised pork knuckle high at Du Yu, full of vitality.
A Wind Wizard was flying beside Li Mengnan's head, showing a cute smile on its woven little face.
