C120 Return to chu

"Are you pretending to be me!?" How could Chu Yunge not know what kind of qinggong he had, how could she not know about this? However, her qinggong was definitely top-notch.

Ji Guzi pulled open the bottom of his pants, revealing his swollen ankles. Even the surface of his feet had become as swollen as a loaf of bread, so much so that even if he pressed on it