Yun Qianyu took out a silver needle and quickly pierced the little boy's hand. Then, she let out some blood.
After the blood came out, Yun Qianyu took a look at it. It was not black, but there was a faint smell of wine.
She couldn't help but frown. Then, she quickly found something in her mind that no one could find out.
The drunken peach.
He was drunk and could not wake up.
Yun Qianyu quickly looked up at the little boy in the man's arms. No wonder his face was so red, as if he had fallen asleep.
Just as Yun Qianyu was thinking about it, the man holding the little boy asked anxiously,""You can't find out either? How could this be? how could this be?"
The man cried out in pain and reached out to hold the little boy.
"Why are you so excited?" Yun Qianyu asked."I didn't say I couldn't find out."
As soon as Yun Wu Qianyu finished speaking, the man excitedly shouted,""Could it be that you know him, sect master?"
