C200 Thousand-mile Tracking

Chen Yang nodded noncommittally to Liao Weimin's question.

"Chen Yang, I didn't expect you to be a fighter!" Liao Liao's eyes widened in shock.

"Something like that!" Chen Yang smiled faintly, tidying up the 18 Great Clarity Needles and placing them in the medicine box. "Yang Xiao, I'll take a trip with Uncle Liao and leave this place to you. If anything happens