C573 Helplessness
After that, the two girls did what Ye Mingyang told them to do. However, they didn't expect that it would be the same as before. No matter how many swords these two girls used, they wouldn't be able to hit the little red fish.
One could see beads of sweat the size of soybeans slowly emerging from Zi Yun's forehead. He was feeling incomparably depressed right now
