C935 Martial God

"So, your target is not only my nephew, but also me." Murong Yan had no choice but to pull her gaze back from the stadium and place it in front of her.

"Miss Murong, you must be joking. We don't dare to be interested in you. It's just that we hope that you won't interfere as you wish now. Otherwise, we can't guarantee that we won't target you anymore. " Jealousy slowly spread across his face