C3167 The Lord of Qing Qiu's Counterattack

She should have wanted it.

Lu Qingqing's expression turned cold, and she clenched her fists tightly.

That's right. Why didn't she think of such an important point earlier? No wonder the Little Fox in the Demon Venerable's arms looked so familiar, especially that pair of eyes. It was as if she had seen it before.

If it really was her. . .

Lu Qingqing bit her lips