C569 The past of Three Buried

San Zang's palm was about to hit Lee Shaoyu's forehead, but Lee Shaoyu's lips curled into a smile. "Who said I was going to force you back? I just wanted to release my hands. It's rare for you to be so close to me, isn't it?"

Not good! San Zang was shocked. He immediately became alert. He was indeed too close to Lee Shaoyu