Xuanyuan Mo Ze's eyes moved slightly, then he looked at the cave dwelling and said in a low voice: "I will accompany her more in the future."
Ning Lang scratched his head upon seeing this. He wasn't Song Ming, he didn't have many things to say, especially with such a large ice block.
He fell silent and stretched his neck from time to time to look at the cave dwelling. He was dying of boredom from waiting. It was such a terrifying feeling to be alone with Hell's Lord, he really didn't know why Feng Jiu liked such a person.
"Well, ahem, why don't you, sit down first, I will go to the lavatory." He stood up embarrassedly as he was unable to sit there with him any longer, the atmosphere was too stiff.
Xuanyuan Mo Ze didn't even look at him and just replied: "Go."
Ning Lang let out a light breath and left quickly.
