C917 A Final Contest Between a Group of Demons and a Group of Dancers

Lee Yifann raised his head to the sky and laughed. He never thought that the Prince would have such a day where he suffered so miserably because of him. Now, he finally found a sense of superiority.

However, Lee Yifann was not such a superficial person. What he wanted now was still the prosperity of Chinese medicine, and also the rise of Golden Triangle. It was still the same medicine