C408 Proud Ancestor
Under the pressure of Yeh Daoxuan, Xuan Wuchen was slapped three times. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a cold shout coming from the sky.
"Yeh Daoxuan, aren't you going too far?"
Lin Yue raised his head and saw a figure wearing a dragon robe slowly appearing.
"Xuan Tianye, are you finally unable to hold it in anymore?" Yeh Daoxuan opened the paper fan and gently waved it
