C173 An Evil Spirit That Grinds People down

Yan Mohen's temples thumped. He wanted to say something but couldn't get it out of his throat. After all, Qi Luofan's words were too much for him, so he didn't know how to respond. Qi Luofan closed in on Yan Mohen.

"Do you really want to laugh? "It doesn't matter, I'll tell you straight out, even if I marry Zhao Nuoyan, I won't be able to be husband and wife with her