C212 The Furious Xiao Yihan

"Han. . . " Mo Ling'er gently hugged Xiao Yihan's arm. Her pretty face was full of worry. She really wanted to comfort Xiao Yihan, but she did not know what to say for a moment.

After a long time, Xiao Yihan slowly closed his eyes. He gritted his teeth and his killing intent instantly boiled.

"Ling'er, you go and take care of Master and the others. Leave this to me!"

"Han