C839 Die

Lee Qinghao was at a loss for words. He turned his head unwillingly and felt a strong sense of defeat.

I stopped talking and closed my eyes to rest. The smell of the car was so sweet that it made me feel refreshed.

When we arrived at Hidden Sect, Lee Qinghao and I got off the car. However, the moment he landed on the ground, he intentionally smiled, which was especially strange