"OK!"

Changhe responded obediently.

Ye Qingge and Wu Jian were being chased by the two foundation-building monks, and at this time they heard Tang Wuyou's message.

As soon as his eyes moved, he looked into Wu Jian's eyes and secretly transmitted a message.

Wu Jian calmly found a place to stop.

He turned around and looked at the two foundation-building monks and said:

"You two, if you didn't pick up the many elixirs in this secret realm, you would have picked up more elixirs if you had the time to chase us, so why bother?"

One of the two foundation-building monks sneered.

"Other elixirs are different from the red mango in your hand. If you hand over the red mango, maybe you can consider letting the two of you live, otherwise!"

Tang Wuyou and the others looked at each other when they heard the word red vine.

Naturally, I know why my senior brothers and sisters refused to hand over the red vine.
Chapter completed!