C984 Yan Zhuang

Hearing Yan Zhui's words, Jiang Lingxuan disdainfully sneered.

"Kid, you've always been uneasy and kind. You're a full five years older than me, but now your cultivation isn't even the slightest bit inferior. I really don't know if that father of yours used all those resources on you or not."

"Courting death. You actually dare to speak to my Young Lord in such a manner