C1190 Seven Marshals

"No... No worries..." Lu Chuan replied nervously.

Loong Heng's face, which should have been bloodless, turned red. Especially when he saw the mocking gazes of the surrounding people, he was even more furious.

However, he did not dare to show it in front of Feng Yixiu. He could only think about it in his heart.

Lu Chuan, just you wait. After Feng Yixiu leaves, you will suffer