C212 Exit

"Who is your junior sister? If you don't hand Mu Cheng over today, don't blame the sword in my hand for being impolite." Zi Ling said coldly. The azure and violet treasured sword had already surrounded Zi Ling's body, ready to attack at any moment.

"Junior Sister Zi Ling, I'm not done talking." Zhan Xingchen was also depressed.

Zi Ling didn't even give him a chance to speak