guessed that the master of Yi Yu might not even be able to defeat the tenth prince of the Golden Crow.Now, looking back, Yu Chanjuan felt her own thoughts were naive and ridiculous."Chenjuan thanks yo...Lan Qingya was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

She covered her burning cheek with her hand, staring at Jun with disbelief.

Jun brandished his sword, his face dark and grim, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Sword-wielding young master, you hit me" Lan Qingya said incredulously.

Feeling her cheeks swelling gradually, Lan Qingya felt as if she were dreaming.ibly beautiful and dreamlike.Her figure was graceful and curvaceous, the most beautiful woman in the heavens, captivating hearts with a single glance."Master Jun, have you gone too far"”She was still...