C397 Ling Siyang angrily cut the Pear Blossom Robe.

The man in red smiled even more coquettishly. He tilted his head and suddenly chuckled, "So, you're finally going to make your move?"

Ling Siyang did not say a word, but a cold smile appeared on his face.

"Zhen." He slowly walked forward and took a step forward. Then, he looked sorrowfully at the fiery-red fiery-red