C136 A Poor Phoenix Is Worse than a Chicken
Xiaohuan thought weakly. Yan Xiaoyu just said that she was inferior to you, and then she said that she was inferior to a desolate phoenix. Didn't that mean that she was a desolate phoenix? You are... ...? ...
Before he could finish his thoughts, he was hit in the head by a stack of scripts.
Raising her head, Yan Xiaoyu glared at her.
"Xiaohuan
