C120 Fructus Begoniae

"Who's there?"

The middle-aged man in black was on high alert. Upon hearing the voice, his gaze swiftly turned toward Wen Rou's direction.

The beautiful woman also clenched the long knife in her hand.

Wen Rou's eyes blazed with anger when she heard his voice, but she seemed desperate to remain unseen by the man in black, resorting to sending Ye Tian a pleading look for help