C437 Kirin Pine Lion

Early in the morning, the surroundings of the House of Zhongyi were still immersed in a peaceful tranquility.

Suddenly, the ear-piercing sound of weapons colliding broke the tranquil atmosphere.

Vaguely, the sore Zhan Xiaojiu moaned in Guqian Jue's arms and immediately underestimated him. "What's going on?"

Guqian Jue lowered his eyes and hugged the little girl in his arms