C522 sea butterfly

Nian Bing was curious about what kind of person she was. However, Mo Sheng did not give her a glance, and silently walked up to the second floor of the inn.

"What do you mean by doing this from the start?"

Bai Wu asked coldly, the Qi and blood on the iron fan in her hand also gradually disappeared.

Although Nian Bing was unable to release his Qi, his heart was still burning with fury