C97 The Daughter of the Master's Disciple
"Why should I be afraid?" Zhang Yang stared at the woman with a faint smile as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
He was someone with a Blood Dragon's name! Afraid of a woman?
He sized up the woman in front of him. Although her good figure was wrapped in hot leather pants, Zhang Yang could still see her powerful and explosive muscles on her arms, thighs and waist.
Well
