Sima Yan was almost in despair.
"Our elder from Zhanhe Mansion will be back soon, please wait a little longer." Sima Yan, a dignified Innate Great Perfection, was almost speaking with a sobbing tone at this moment.
"It's getting late." Lin Qingyi said, getting ready to leave.
However, just at that moment, a shadow swiftly flew in, heading straight for Lin Qingyi.
"There's a hidden weapon!"
Mo Hang and the others were shocked.
Someone is ambushing Lin Qingyi?
Isn't that looking for death?
Lin Qingyi reached out with a grasp, directly catching the hidden weapon in his hand.
"Friend, are you new? Using such a large hidden weapon to attack someone, isn't it a bit..." Just as he was speaking, Lin Qingyi's nose twitched, looking at his hand, realizing he was holding a roast chicken?
