C1192 Ao Bing
The young man standing beside Hundred Flower Great Saint had an extremely evil look in his eyes. A pair of pig hands were moving on Hundred Flower Great Saint's beautiful body.
Ye Qing had arrived in time. The young man had not gotten what he wanted. He had only just started to act.
Ye Qing's eyes turned cold. No matter what, he was friends with Hundred Flower Great Saint