Wen Leyang was about to jump up as soon as he screamed. Le Yangyang was so startled that his fat palm shook wildly. "What are you excited about!"
Crashing a room full of broken wooden doors, Liu Zheng, the small head, appeared at the door and saw that Wenleyang was in good condition before he breathed a sigh of relief. "It’s good that you are all right." Liu Zhengshen was carrying a backpack, a big horn and his flying sword, which he had…