C57 Applying for Training

Yang Zheya smiled calmly, patted Chu Yuntian's shoulder, and left while humming a tune.

A strong wind blew, and the black veil on his head disappeared. Chu Yuntian was shocked. What a fast speed!

A delicate and pretty face appeared in front of Hsu Wen Hsin. Hsu Wen Hsin's eyes squinted and teased, "I thought someone was sneaky and did shady business with Butler Yang