C80 Twisting with Village Flowers (2)

"Ding dong!"

Li Yan knocked hard on the door twice, but he couldn't hear anything echoing in the room. Li Yan walked forward again and continued to knock hard, and on the third ring, the door creaked open!

"Who is it?"

His face still had a scar on it, his palm was huge, his voice was loud and resplendent, just listening to Yu Xin, he seemed to be from the clan. Hearing Yu Xin's words