C288 White Dragon Race

"Daddy. Are you two people from the Central Plains like the Young Master Duan? "

In front of a simple and crude house in the dense forest, a pretty girl wearing a coarse dress was looking at the two people who had been kidnapped by the clansmen. Her eyes were bright as she sized them up.

"The people of the Central Plains are all so beautiful …"

Her gaze fell on Yi Haomiao's body