Nine Dragon Mountain

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 is doing well now. Follow him, you will never go hungry.",Saying that, he took out a copper mirror from his bosom and handed it to her.,He walked over and handed her a dusty statue, identical to the people in the main hall.。