C968 Fang's capital!

Hao Ying didn't dare to make a move for a long time. From there, she looked at the innocent Fang Shaobai, then at the sinister Lao Cang, and then at that Ba Qiong who had an inexplicable but clearly stifling smile in his eyes.

Hao Ying was withered like an eggplant.

He did not hesitate to admit his defeat.

Even if Fang Shaobai, the peak of the ninth stage Wu Zong