Chapter 17： Was caught (2/2)

Smog!

When did this kid wake up!

The smile on the face of the monsoon smoke froze in an instant, watching the little boy who didn't know when he woke up, frowning, staring at her with the deep, sharp scorpion, her fingers still parked on his slippery On the cheek.

This...just slammed...

”Are you awake?” The monsoon smoke reacted very quickly. The fingers of the slicked oil pushed up and directly changed to the palm of the hand on the forehead of the young boy, making it a serious look.

however……

The young boy looked at the eyes of the monsoon smoke, but there was no slight movement.

The cold voice suddenly overflowed from his mouth.

”who are you?”

It is obviously a half-large child, and the voice is also with a hint of greenness, but somehow, the tone of the young boy reveals a sense of oppression that does not match the age, just like his gaze.

The monsoon smoke slightly glimpsed, and soon returned to the gods: ”My name is the monsoon smoke. Before I saw you halfway down on the ground, I picked you up.”

The guards standing at the door secretly praised the story of the young lady’s swearing.

It is obvious that she missed the half-death of this kid, but when she arrived, she became merciful and saved...

Why didn’t they find out before, what is the skill of the young lady’s fool?