C1392 Crimson Nimbus the Difficulties of Flaming Dance

Spirit Demoness!

A wide, bright lobby.

When the freshly brewed tea was placed on the table, it still emitted a bit of heat.

However, Chi Ming was standing in the center of the great hall.

"Sir Chi Ming, don't be anxious, Sir Han Chen will be here soon."

The maid who was serving by the side couldn't help but comfort him as she saw the uneasiness on his face.

Chi Ming frowned