s 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 dreami...ed as Jun Xiaoyao, at this moment, felt a slight stirring in his heart."Saint-Y sister, let me take care of these trash first."Jun Xiaoyao reached out and wiped the blood from Jiang Shengyi's beautifu...