C795 Fan Ling
"As you wish!" Just as Purple-clothed Girl finished speaking, Xia Yang agreed and threw Yuan Jie in her direction. If Purple-clothed Girl was hit by such a powerful force, she would probably be injured.
"Xia Yang, you. . . " Looking at Yuan Jie who was thrown at her, Xia Yang said. Purple-clothed Girl was in a difficult situation. If she went to fetch Yuan Jie. .
