, a blade forged from white light, resembling a hundred zhang in length. Its body radiated an icy killing intent!Zhao Ping'an's body, under this blade, was like an ant, looking incredibly small.Despit...Chapter 322

Quickly turn passivity into proactivity.

Five minutes later.

Zhao Ping'an sat awkwardly, he couldn't!

Ye Yaoqing covered her face with both hands, not daring to look at him.

She shyly said, “Or, how about we find a movie teacher”

She wouldn't either.