C380 Ye Mengyao Acknowledges Her Master

Just as she was about to tear off her clothes, a pendant on her wrist flashed with a weak light.

Ye Mengyao felt a sharp pain on her wrist, and her entire body immediately recovered to a clear state.

In front of her eyes, Lin Chen's calligraphy and painting were still a pile of sand and an old eagle at the level of an elementary school student.

However