C238 The Counterattack from the Cultivation World's Eldest Senior Sister 24
Ao Feng's eyes flashed with a trace of viciousness. She crushed the teacup in her hand and closed her eyes. "You don't need to worry about my matters."
"Oh?" The man's quiet voice sounded again, "Are you sure you don't need my help? Just wait a bit for a sect competition, do you think you can win? "
"We can't win." Ao Feng opened her eyes and a look of compromise flashed across her face. Indeed