C247 He must die!

The woman rolled her eyes at him. Her black hair was still in the air, but her mind was still wandering around, "So what if my enemy paid the price to seal me? I don't hate him, I don't hate him at all."

Ye Xuan didn't understand: "You mean, the son of the Ancient God — Lang Ye?

You know him? The woman's face lit up and she quickly smiled at the man