"H-He, he..." The Heavenly Dao stammered for a long time, not daring to meet Zha Muxi's gaze at all.
"Speak." Zha Muxi felt the unease in her heart growing stronger, and her tone turned somewhat impatient.
The Heavenly Dao hurriedly brought up the scene from back then, then curled up into a ball, not daring to get anywhere near Zha Muxi.
Chapter 133