C791 Arriving at the Capital

"Eh …" Hearing Yang Chen's long speech that she did not understand, Mo Rann felt a little dizzy. "But …"

"D * mn!"

Just as Mo Rann was still feeling dizzy, she heard a dull sound of a sharp weapon striking against wood.

"Ah!" "What's wrong?"

Seeing Mo Rann's panicking expression, Yang Chen calmly walked to the side of the tea table and lightly tapped on the table