C215 Not Interested

It was a girl's voice that called out to Ye Zifeng. That voice trembled slightly, and even more anger was brewing within it.

Mo Lan did not understand, and immediately turned around, only to see a red dressed girl with a ponytail rushing towards Ye Zifeng and Mo Lan. Behind the girl was a tall boy with a clean face.

Facing this lady who was covered in red flames