C712 Rongyan City

"Yes, of course, why wouldn't your Miss Rong dare?"

Although Mo Xiyan said that she was afraid, her body did not move at all. She was still leaning on the stove calmly, and looked at Rong Yan indifferently.

It was truly Rong Yan's seventh inch, but she had already unsheathed her sword, if she still showed any signs of retreating, then she would still lose face