C1586 Guard
A smile hung on Le Zhengling's face as he waved his fan and looked at Sikong Yingyue, as if waiting for her reply.
Sikong Yingyue naturally wouldn't agree to any conditions of the Le Zhengling Elephant, and she couldn't wait to properly deal with the latter now.
"What conditions?"
Sikong Yingyue was just about to speak when Lin Su stepped forward.
"You..."
Le Zhengxiang stared at Lin Su
