's impossible. Give it up obediently, maybe I'll throw you a bone."A young prince, his body wrapped in the aura of imperial dragons, sneered coldly.He is the prince of the Tianlan ancient royal famil...Lan Qingya was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

She covered her burning cheek with her hand, staring at Jun with disbelief.

Jun brandished his sword, his face dark and grim, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Sword-wielding young master, you hit me" Lan Qingya said incredulously.

Feeling her cheeks swelling gradually, Lan Qingya felt as if she were dreaming.urther casualties.But it's all harmless.Harmless.Yan Jing and others were even more delighted.The Warlord's meat brings them great benefit even if they only drink the soup.As Li Wu-Shuang delved deepe...