C583 Qingge

The atmosphere in the plaza was a bit stifling. There were at least a hundred disciples of the Endless Villa around. Faced with the eyes of so many people glaring at him like a tiger, Mu Xinshu was a little dazed in his heart. Could it be that his enemy was going to find trouble with him so soon?

After realizing that his words had no effect, Tu Xiaoyun's expression turned cold