C191

"Wait!" Ling Shuang looked at the ink on Yu Wen Yin's forehead and sneered, "It's best if you don't wipe the ink on your forehead. "Eight words …"

"You!" Yu Wen Yin stared straight at Ling Shuang, but the ink that was splashed on his forehead by the Emperor Chengping just now looked exactly like that now!

Ling Shuang slowly smiled and waved at him, looking extremely arrogant