C1528 A Dead Meat Lump

The room fell silent.

Under the urging of the female attendants, all kinds of wine were opened up in succession.

Ye Fan asked in a low voice, "Does the divine tree often come here?"

The golden right hand answered, "How can it be said to be frequent? I'll come whenever I have time."

"Do you see that Wan Wan? There's also his personal room here."

Ye Fan did not understand