C79 Not like a Good Person
Yun Xi really didn't expect Qin Zhan to appear here. Wasn't the mountain very busy?
Qin Zhan placed the food box he brought by the door. His fist made a cracking sound as he stared at Han Desheng with a sinister smile, "Practice."
"Practice?!" Han Desheng did not understand, but he could understand the killing intent on Qin Zhan's body
