C1186 Battle of the Fuchuan City (III)

Xia Tianyue's expression changed drastically, and he immediately turned to look at his own sister. Nan Qiangwei's appearance was very different from before, he had a sexy figure, his black hair cascading down his shoulders like a waterfall, and although his face was covered with a light veil, Dong Chuan's eyesight was still very sharp.

"Little Sister, you …" Xia Tianyue's face was full of shock