C371 A Bad Premonition

Ye Qingyang laughed bitterly and rubbed his waist, looking at Ling Xuan who was angrily rushing in, his face was filled with helplessness.

"Can you make more trouble? What is this place? Can you just get lost? "You don't want to die!?" Ling Xuan scolded fiercely. He couldn't help but gasp for breath when he ran along the way.

Ye Qingyang smiled along, but the Galan Sword still spoke in his mind