C73 Makeup Again

In a bustling bar near the Great Immortal Formation Competition Arena, Ye Buhuan was drinking with a girl in a private room.

Ye Buhuan stared at the girl in front of him. The more he looked, the more he didn't take advantage of his feelings. This was simply vulgar and vulgar. "Go, go, there's no need for you here." Ye Buhuan chased the girl out impatiently