C192 Women's Resentment
"Who?" Who's talking? "
The three of them looked around in surprise.
Suddenly, a dark shadow slowly rose from behind Yung Yi. It was just like when Qiu Buyu had summoned Qiu Pengju.
"Could it be another soul?"
Qiao Qiao's eyes instantly widened.
Sure enough, in front of them, the light figure slowly condensed, and it transformed into a beautiful, gorgeous woman dressed in palace clothing
