C482 Fight

In the upper room of the League of Freeblades.

Even though it was just a small guest room, the decorations were quite exquisite. The harmless light of the light fairies formed a bright light source. The seven-colored small fish in the crystal fish tank next to it swam back and forth, reflecting a colorful light.

"Wang Shengyang... Qing Zun..."

Chu Hen sat cross-legged on the ancient bed