C423 Another Poor Devil
Loong Yun could only sniff the laughter as it gradually disappeared. Inwardly, he regretted not being decisive just now. That was great, as she had sent the cooked duck flying, "Sigh! "Pity that I, Loong Yun, was so heavily injured, and my beauty didn't even spare her a second glance. What a pity." Loong Yun mocked himself as he glanced at Immortal Sovereign Duliang's palm print on his left heart
