C91 Good follower

Yi Xingda looked at Wei Qinglan who was sitting on her horse in the distance and almost vomited blood from anger.

This woman was doing it on purpose!

Wei Qinglan sat on the horse and looked at Yi Xingda arrogantly, his face carrying a few traces of ridicule: "Not bad, your Qing Gong is enough!"

Yi Xingda took a deep breath, restraining the urge to hit Wei Qinglan