C797 Chapter797

On the second day, Chen Yuan sat in the meeting room with a pale face. From time to time, he would snort.

Chen Du and Huanghun arrived at the meeting room at dusk. When they saw Chen Yuan's appearance, they were shocked.

"Shock! Young Master, what's wrong with you? Did some female ghost suck all of your Yang energy? Why is your face so pale?" Huanghun was not Chen Du