C192 Kinsman

In the illusory mustard seed array.

Sun Yan, who was seated on a little lace, raised his eyebrows and looked towards the sky. He seemed to have sensed the departure of Fang Zhuo and the others as well, but he immediately relaxed: "Are we going to use the action of going out first to obtain Sun Lian's affability level?"

"The operation might be good, but it might not be useful. Furthermore