C1021 primitive tribe

"Are you crazy?" Fang Yuqing looked at Cheng Qinghe in puzzlement.

Cheng Qinghe only sneered, and then turned and flew off into the distance.

"Cheng Xing!" Fang Yuqing's shout echoed in the air, "Stinking brat! Are you really crazy? "

The look in Fang Yuqing's eyes slowly changed from puzzled to angry. But she did not follow