C92 Rouxue Came to Visit

As Rouxue finished speaking, many cast strange glances at Ling Yunfan, who was now without a single injury. Yuu Mo, too, fixed Rouxue with a look of disgust, her eyes conveying her displeasure perfectly.

"Why would you do that? Martial Nephew Yunfan, you're supposed to be the most mature among the younger ones here. Why act so recklessly?" Flame Martial Daoist stepped forward