C1294 Phoenix-clan Elder

The three of them looked at Zhao Zhiqing differently. The beautiful woman around the age of twenty looked at Zhao Zhiqing with hostility, as if Zhao Zhiqing was her mortal enemy.

Seeing her eyes, Murong Yu slightly frowned, feeling a little unhappy. This was the first time they had met. Before this, they had not interacted with each other, so this person was really uncultured