C122 Bastard

Roughly an hour later.

"Darknorth …" "Beiming Junlin!" This bastard!

She was going to get her in this damn place.

At this moment, Mu Wuxin almost kicked Beiming Junlin flying!

"Princess Hua-Yang isn't satisfied yet?" At this moment, the anger in the man's eyes had already slightly calmed down.

However, there was still anger left in his heart