Mu Mu hesitated for a moment and then spoke in a low voice.

"That's right."

Wang Jin smiled and found that Mu Mu seemed a little afraid of him.

"Don't worry, we are companions now. As long as you obey, there will be no danger."

Wang Jin patted Mu Mu's shoulder, ignored the muttering Shou Gong, and turned around and went downstairs.

As he passed by, Wang Jin heard him talking about art, explosions, and the like, with a fanatical smile on his pale face.

It's like Wang Jin is some big shot.

"really weird."

Wang Jin looked a little uncomfortable, he curled his lips, and then carefully walked down the stairs.

"There are still many doubts."

While walking and thinking, Wang Jin recalled the news he had just heard from a God's perspective.

The third and fourth elders all insisted that bad luck was a half-baked fantasy modified by doctors.

Does Mingyue Community’s will need to be transformed by a doctor?

It's like asking old Pete to lower himself into a box in a mirror maze to scare people.
Chapter completed!