C90 Third round of the general assembly(2)

Hearing Lin Baobao's words, Xiong Zifeng frowned slightly. He had a premonition after Wang Yuyan left, that her reaction to the Purple Soul Demon Wood that day had truly been a little too excessive.

But since Mu Tu was not willing to say it, and did not look for them, the two of them should have an agreement! Some things are not good to ask, but not beautiful.

Dugu Zhen slowly stroked his brows