C198 All good

Luo Jinye's sword-like eyebrows slightly knitted, he walked two steps forward until he was in front of Leng Aotian, stretched out his five fingers, and lightly waved them in front of Leng Aotian ?

"How are you feeling?" There was a trace of worry in Qing Yue's voice!

"Very good! The pain from his wound was no longer so painful, Jinye! Bi Xuan, she! Forget it, with Murong Che by her side,