C596 Misty Flying Sleeve

"Do you really want to know about our relationship with Master Qisha? Do you also want to join us?"

Yang Wu held the purple Flying Sword tightly in his right hand and asked with a cold expression.

"It's not impossible for me to join you, but at least let me know what you want to do, right?"

Lee Aotian pretended to be puzzled.

"Hmph