"Eating dreams is what I want, protecting the country, what the hell?" The divine beast Modai Moli was actually entrusted with such an important task so as not to worry.
"Looking for immortals is what I want. Tapir beast, howl to protect you!" Chen Qi, a generation of faint-hearted king, was worried that he could not sleep well at night and how could he meet the immortal sister again during the day.