C213 Long Yuan Purple Qi(1)
Ye Fei looked towards the source of the voice. It was Ling Xiao, who had a strange smile on his face. One of his hands was pointing at Ye Fei's back. It was very strange.
"Sir President, so you are here!"
Zhang Jiling's voice was hanging from his throat. He was very far away. He shouted with a face full of ecstasy. A group of people followed him from both sides. Wang Ergou, Kong Sanqiu
