C1022 Goddess Miao Jing(3)
"Oh, Miao Jing, that's what you said!"
Xu Hongling instantly brandished the long whip in his hand, his eyes emitting a vicious light.
She had been taught by her master since she was young, and her martial arts was higher than her peers. Dealing with a young maid like Miao Jing was as simple as stepping on an ant!
"Ah. . . I'm so tired. "
Miao Jing covered her lips with her left hand