Chapter 145: The Powerful Ancient Moon

the middle-aged man on the old woman’s left asked. 。Xu Xiaoyan raised her right hand, two yellow soul rings rising from under her feet, an ice staff appearing in her palm, "During the day, my martial... you sleep. Two thousand contribution points wouldn't be too much effort. Besides, you're my disciple. Who in the academy would dare to expel you""Master, if you don't dare to bet, just forget it. I'l...