C933 Eat My Fist

Loong Chen slowly regained his senses. He glanced at Loong Miaodi, carried Situ Xi and mounted on the horse.

Ride!

With a low growl from him, the sound of horses' hooves splashing in the air and dust flying in the air, Loong Chen and Situ Xi's figure gradually disappeared at the end of the road.

"Second Imperial Brother!" Loong Miaodi walked up with a smile