Nine Dragon Mountain

Hearing this, Li Yuanming felt a pang of sadness. He sighed softly and patted her head, "Don't be afraid, Master has already contacted your Uncle Mingtong. He is doing well now. Follow him, you will never go hungry.",Li Yuanming gritted his teeth. "I'm also giving you the Little Medicine Cauldron.",Those monks didn't even tell him about this, bald heads just have too many tricks up their sleeves!。