C659 Guu Xinglan You Vicious Woman

"Xie Feng... always him, wherever there's conflict, he's there..."

Guu Xinglan sat before a stone table, now dressed in a simple light green garment. Her demeanor was icy, her heart seething with indignation. Her delicate fingers gripped a steaming teacup, her fingertips turning pale from the pressure.

The Way of Disaster stroked his grizzled beard and sighed, shaking his head