C251 Xue Biyun

Xue Biyun

"This … this …"

Yan Wanshan glared fiercely at Fu Qingshuang, yet, he started to stutter.

At this moment, Yan Wanshan's heart was filled with rage. He really wanted to smack Fu Qingshuang to death with his palm, always asking difficult questions.

However, seeing the curious gazes of the group of Supreme Elders, Yan Wanshan felt that it would be better for him to respond