"No! I'm not harming you by making you stronger..."

While Feng Lin was talking, Wen Wuquan just glanced at Wen Mo casually.

His squinted eyes suddenly opened.

The dark red eyes trembled crazily.

He took the phone away and stared at the text on the screen.

"Who are you? Feng Lin? Where is Feng Lin?"

Wen Mo noticed that an old man suddenly appeared on the phone and couldn't help but ask.

"What's your name?" Wen Wuquan asked in a deep voice.

"Wen Mo, this is a senior of your Jiuli clan, please be polite."

Feng Lin said into the phone.

"Wen Mo, you are Wen Mo."

Wen Wuquan stared at the screen excitedly, "You're not dead!"

"Hello, senior, I'm not dead, so can you give Feng Lin your phone?"

Wen Mo said there.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to him."

Wen Wuquan handed the phone to Feng Lin, his hands trembling.

"Wen Mo, please prove to seniors that Chi Jinghong and Chi Ling..."

"No."

Wen Wuquan waved his hand, "I believe you."

"That's good, girl, let's continue training!"

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Why did you ask her to train?" Wen Wuquan asked.

"This girl is too lazy. She plays with her mobile phone all day long and wastes such a good talent." Feng Lin explained.

"How did you meet her?"

Wenwuquan was very interested in Wenmo.

"To be honest, senior, when I entered a ruins, the Jiuli tribe persecuted ordinary people who were defenseless, so I killed them, and finally found this girl."

Feng Lin smiled and shook his head, "She is innocent, so I took her back."

Wen Wuquan lay on the chair and said, "She and I are related by blood. You did a good job."

"Senior, do you need me to pick her up?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"No need! I'm content knowing that she's living a good life."

Wen Wuquan looked at Feng Lin, "I have a question, I'm very confused."
Chapter completed!