C1178 The Old Emperor Fell Sick

Ruan Qingge stepped back, her eyes sharp and focused. It had only been a few days, but she hadn't expected Loong Yican's martial arts skills to be so advanced. He had appeared behind her without her noticing.

"Where have you been?" she asked, catching a faint scent of perfume on him. Her brows furrowed. "What, did you visit a brothel?"

Loong Yican chuckled, shaking his head