Bai Ling noticed Li Fang's small movements, paused, looked sideways at her ordinary but attractive face, then turned to Li Zhenghao and said loudly, "Uncle, you guys have to leave right now!"

After hearing Bai Ling's words, the aura of the third-order mutant dog that had swallowed up Chen Dazhen in the blink of an eye was constantly rising, accompanied by a powerful majesty.

"Oh my god... still... still promoted?" Li Jiaming was shocked by the promotion speed of this mutant dog.

"Don't be dazed, let's go!" Li Zhenghao also sensed the seriousness of the matter. Seeing Bai Ling holding the sword with a calm expression on her face, even though he was worried, his reason told him that she must be sure.

Although this county is still some distance away from Guangyao Village, you must know that there are so many supernatural beings in Guangyao Village, and sooner or later this mutant dog will follow their breath. What will they do then?