C457 The Flower of Seeker Is in Love(50)
Finally, Chen Wenxun could not bear it any longer. Large drops of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his hand, which was holding the short sword, trembled slightly.
He panted heavily. He raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his chin with the back of his hand. He smiled and said, "Lulu, not bad. I haven't seen you for half a month. You have become much stronger."
Zhaolu chuckled
