C124 Ye Xuan

Qin Sheng took Wei Qinghao's resentful gaze back into his eyes. The facial appearance was cold and indifferent. It seemed like he didn't put this kind of clown in his eyes.

A pretty figure stepped on the void. With a gentle leap, she landed on the fighting stage.

It was a lady. She was wearing a silver long robe. Her facial appearance was white and her facial features were exquisite