C891 It Was too Late to Regret
"Yes..." Hearing the warning in Lin Yunchen's voice, Zhuang Lingxiao could only nod and answer.
At this moment, even though Zhuang Lingxiao was still unwilling to accept it, she obviously didn't dare to think about the Yan's Divine Feudal Lords anymore.
After all, the purple-gold jade token in Lin Yunchen's hand was not an imitation
