C1240 Scattered Thoughts Wove Together into a Song(6)

The red glow really didn't attack the Xue Qilin. Even though she was on guard, Mo Weiyang didn't give any instructions to attack the Xue Qilin.

To be honest, the Snow Qilin heaved a sigh of relief.

"Divine Craftsman, do you have any orders?"

Her long red hair had long since become dark and lusterless due to the wetness of the rain