C653 The Root Bone of Xing Xinghai
Palace Lord fell silent.
Her arrogance had been cultivated for tens of thousands of years.
But in front of Qin Murong, this arrogance was obviously useless.
Qin Murong reached out his hand and patted her shoulder. Of course, this action could actually be a nod or a wave of his hand, but he still could not help but... want to touch it.
It wasn't that he had a bad idea
