C567 The Blessed Have Their Own Natural Phase

Ye Xiaoye's beautiful figure was getting closer and closer. Su Hsingchen's expression gradually turned into one of indifference as he suddenly smiled.

"Ye Xiaoye, you can leave now. You won't be able to kill me today."

Ye Xiaoye's expression was somewhat dejected, but she said coldly:

"I don't believe it."

Right after she finished speaking, a coquettish voice sounded behind Ye Xiaoye