C2058 I'll Send You the Clock I'll Send You to the End!

Fang Rubing's voice was extremely frivolous and the folding fan in her hand was lightly tapping on her palm. With a cynical look, she smiled and asked back.

The more Fang Rubing acted like she had nothing to fear, the more suspicious the group of old foxes became. No one dared to act rashly.

In this Hua Kingdom