Chapter 1783: Could Nü Yingluo Be My Master? Dongfang Qingwu

d the soul perished.On this side, just as Ji Qingyi was preparing to pay the price and fight back.Suddenly, an arm wrapped around her slender waist like willow branches, pulling her back.At the same t... out its remaining heat.In fact, whether or not Futu Yan died early or late doesn't really matter.Because he is at ease, able to control his life and death with a flick of his hand, simpler than crush...