C1469 High Priestess Han Was Unjustly Beaten

"Han Feiyu, you damned girl, stop right there."

Han Shaolin's voice sounded from outside the yard, carrying a burning rage.

"I'm not stupid, why should I listen to your words?"

Han Feiyu ran into the hall and sat in Xu Moyu's embrace. She pulled down her eyelids, stuck out her tongue, and made a face at Han Shaolin.

Han Shaolin was so angry that he almost died