C265 The Miserable Xiong Qi

"I think they got along. How about... senior brother give your disciple to senior sister? You can't stand this girl anyway, can you?"

"Okay, okay."

Mo Shee secretly gave her junior brother a thumbs up and looked at him expectantly.

Hearing this, Mo Duan's face, which was originally as black as the bottom of a pot, was now even more charred like charcoal.

At the top of the Lifeless Cliff