"Whew, it's really cold here." Qian Renyue pulled his hood to try to block the cold wind, but the cold air still penetrated the gap like a knife.
"Sorry, Yueyue. I'm not afraid of the cold, and I can't bear to forget your body." Na'er looked at Qianrenyue with an apologetic face.
"It's OK. I have the protection of the sacred fire and the cultivation of the title Douluo. Although it's cold, I can accept it. There is a small town not far ahead. Let's go shopping." Qian Renyue tightened his hood and said trembling.
Here is the real icing on the cake! Thousands of Renyue's eyebrows are already