C956 Concealment

Qing Zhu's cherry lips formed an 'O' shape, revealing a shocked expression. Until now, he still had not turned around.

"Little …" "Young monk, why are you so strong?" Unlike the relaxed manner from before, her face had a trace of restraint on it.

She would never have thought that this unknown little monk in front of her was a ruthless character who played the role of a pig to eat the tiger