The little girl waved her fist proudly.

Ning Qi looked at this scene indifferently, and suddenly said: "I really can't see it, the devil heart thief who kills innocent people indiscriminately, and hides here like this on weekdays."

The monks nearby didn't seem to have heard Ning Qi's words. Only the old Wu's face suddenly changed, with a gloomy look on his face, and he looked at Ning Qi with some seriousness.