C1898 Yun Fan Was Overjoyed

"Hmph! Sect Chief of Cloud Mist Sect, you are not qualified to let Xiaomei experience the sandstorm." The short youth said disdainfully.

Seeing the short sword piercing into his chest, the Immune Holy Light lit up. Yun Fan reached out his left hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist. The short sword stopped right after it was stabbed.

"Can you tell me now?" Yun Fan said with a smile