C1731 Dog Training

"Li Zhuoyan, you are such a bastard!"

Fang Wuwei stood in front of the Four-clawed dragon chair, pointed at the purple-clothed old man who knelt on one knee in front of him, and scolded: "You actually acted on your own to leak out the news of Cheng Feng at the West Desert Buddha Country."

"Who gave you the guts? What's the purpose of this? "

The purple clothed old man, Li Zhuoyan