C1033 The Hatred of Nostalgia

Ku Yuan was startled when she heard the scolding from behind her. She was slightly puzzled and quickly turned around to take a look. When she saw Xuan Bei's figure clearly, shock flashed across her eyes.

"Xuan Bei, it's you?"

At the same time, a cold glint appeared in the eyes of the leader who was being held hostage. He instantly raised his hand and grabbed Ku Yuan's right wrist