C818 My Lecher Zhao Yishan
"Who the hell are you? Why are you staring at me without saying anything! You lecher! "
The petite girl looked at Zhao Yishan angrily, holding a sword tightly in her hand. If it wasn't for the fact that today was the wedding day of Elder Qi of Yuewu Immortal Sect, perhaps this girl would have started a fight with Zhao Yishan with a sword.
When Zhao Yishan heard the girl's charming shout