C57 The Arcanum of Wushu

If looks could kill, then Lu Faan would definitely be hacked into pieces under the gazes of multiple pairs of eyes that could kill.

Yu Qingmei's female assistant felt like her eyes were about to pop out of her head. She had followed beside Yu Qingmei for so many years that it had always been men who were like flies as they surrounded Yu Qingmei. She had never seen a man being so rude to her