C567 All Kinds of Postures
"How about this!"
Zhiyun placed her hands on her hips and faced Qin Feng, who was sitting on the white tiger. "Shall we make a bet?"
"Bet?"
"That's right!"
The corner of Zhiyun's mouth curled into a smile, and she said, "Next, let's go in the direction you said. If we don't find the Ghost Immortal Cave... You will lose. Then, we will write the agreement. Cripple all of them