Chapter 111: Lan Feiyu's Ruin

hort while, Jun Liye's breathing became heavy. Her blood seemed to surge wildly in response to Su Qingying's touch, gathering frantically towards a certain spot below. It was incredibly hot and rigid....alked into your trap. How despicable! Even as a ghost, I won't let you off!""Take it." The winner is king, the loser is a scoundrel. If you are not as skilled, then you can't blame others."Xuan Yuan L...