C53 Short-sightedness
"What exactly is Young Noble Ye Feng doing in his gourd? Why can't I guess at all? He just felt like he was courting death! How can you provoke my father? My father is a Soul King! " Xu Meihui lowered his voice in confusion and asked Linghu Ling who was beside him.
Linghu Ling shook her head in an enchanting manner and said, "I can't figure it out either, but you can be at ease
