"Follow me back to the chamber of commerce, and don't go out for the rest of this time."

Li Tai snorted coldly, turned around and left, but felt a little irritable in his heart. Ning Qi said indefinitely, which means that there is really no time limit. Does he want to protect Zhao Chen for the rest of his life?

A monk in the Immortal Realm retreats once, ranging from dozens of years to hundreds of thousands of years, how can he always protect his juniors, so Li Tai feels that it is necessary to invite the first vice president of the North Dragon Chamber of Commerce who sits here come forward.