C42 Young Master Please Return to the Phoenix Clan
She looked at the exquisite peach fan in An Lun's hand and her eyes lit up.
The pitiful An Lun did not realize it, but when his hand was empty, he reacted.
The peach blossom fan had already been played in Feng Xi's hand and had a faint peach blossom flavor.
Feng Xi felt that it was very fresh and quickly moved in front of Immortal Sovereign Yun Jin. "This fan is really not bad. Martial Uncle
