C168 Enter Wuling Hall

"You and I don't know what you're talking about?" Yang Huai's weak voice trembled a little, and she avoided Mu Yichen's gaze.

Mu Yichen had such a guess, and it was not fake. He had fought with the people from the red race, and that day at the AoTian Alliance encampment, the aura of the Old Ghosts from the red race had a deep impact on him