C311 Common Rice

Xu Qingfeng had always been suspicious as to who the real culprit was, and what kind of Illusion Arts they used. To be able to make these bunch of Young Sword Immortal and this big and tall Chen Angyuan play and disappear, this was simply too inconceivable.

He stared at Peach Demon Ying Yue. He wanted to get her to give him a reasonable explanation