C371 Interrogation

"Alright, I agree. Tell me what that young man looks like first." Qing Hong asked impatiently. It wasn't that she had no shrewdness, but in front of her master, Iron Gallbladder Scholar was nothing.

Both of them were deep in their own thoughts, and they were deep in conversation. The fool on the side couldn't stop his mouth, and his eyes wandered restlessly. The next moment, the maze shook