C860 Although Not as Good as Chan Juan
"Goddess Red Dust, young lady number 18, perhaps I can save your lost soul." Lo Yu slowly walked towards her.
"Lost soul... What is a soul?" The young lady looked at Lo Yu who was slowly walking towards her, and the confusion in her eyes became even more intense.
Walking closer to the young lady number 18, Lo Yu smiled faintly and asked, "What is your mission?"
"Mission