C861 Divided Spoils of War

When Qin Ming located Lan Zhi, she was already hurrying in his direction. Seeing him unharmed, Lan Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qin Ming, are you injured?"

Having just glimpsed the figure of a stunning woman, Qin Ming felt a twinge of guilt toward Lan Zhi. He touched his nose in a feigned casual manner. "No... I'm okay!"

"Where is my sister?" Xiao Luo inquired, her voice laced with urgency