"Master, take care of yourself." Chen Mu knelt down with a thud, his eyes red as he hurriedly rushed down the mountain.,Chen Mu was taken aback, thinking to himself, "When did I ever request such pomp and circumstance Could it be the wolf cub's doing" However, considering the display itself... He opened his mouth and said, "It's passable.",She looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, delicately sculpted like a porcelain doll. Like Ji Wan Yun, she had long, glossy black hair, appearing ethereal and otherworldly.。