C232 Mu Yaochi's Request and Threat

The Datang City was peaceful.

Thirty-three Sword Heavens, Mooh Yaochi's room.

Inside the wooden bucket.

Qin Yang did not dodge.

In this situation, even if he wanted to dodge, there was nothing he could do.

He could only speed up his recovery.

"Tell me, what do you think is wrong with me?"

Mooh Yaochi thought for a while and asked.

The Innate Level sword gently swayed above Qin Yang's head