"Sob sob, Master, please don't drive me down the mountain. I can't bear to leave you. Please, please!",Hearing this, Li Yuanming felt a pang of sadness. He sighed softly and patted her head, "Don't be afraid, Master has already contacted your Uncle Mingtong, he's doing well now. Follow him, you won't go hungry.",Li Yuanming watched her back, nowhere could he imagine that he had just been tricked by this little girl. He was so angry that his beard bristled and his eyes widened, roaring: "Disciple!"。