When Li Tianming heard this question,
Silver Dust chuckled. "I know, Little Li, you care about her. Too bad I can't find her!"
"And what's the situation on the Huan Tian Emperor Star?" Li Tianming asked with a slight frown.
"For now, no changes. Same as before!"
Right after that, Silver Dust reported on the current situation of the Huan Tian Divine Clan everywhere. Overall, the Huan Tian Divine Clan was still in chaos.
But perhaps because Tianjiu had not appeared for some time, the situation had stabilized considerably compared to when the Huan Tian spirits had fled.
You haven't appeared for some time? Little Fish, where are you now?
Li Tianming was worried, but there was nothing he could do.
Now that even Silver Dust could not find her, he could only first do what he was supposed to do.
"Come to think of it! We haven't seen her for a while. Little Li must miss her terribly!" Xianxian popped out, chuckling as she shook her head.
"Miss her terribly?" Yinghuo cut in.
"Fuck, when Chicken Bro makes a move, you know whether he's got it..." Miaomiao said in shock.
"Huh, Meow Bro, you're not asleep?" Lanhuang asked strangely.
"Sleep my ass! Meow Bro is stuffed full of this sentient power, my strength is about to burst through the roof. How am I supposed to sleep?" Miaomiao snapped.
"Stuffed? Did?" Yinghuo grinned and added another line.
"Eh, now that you mention it, I miss it too. I really miss being held up high..."
Both of Lanhuang's heads wore dreamy expressions.
Li Tianming felt a little pain in the balls.
These guys seemed to be getting more and more improper, didn't they?
But honestly, he truly missed Weisheng Moran—her graceful dancing figure, that most beautiful silhouette beneath the heavens