Ye Hanqing, following behind Mu Qianyue, couldn't help but shiver, quickly catching up and asking, "Sect Leader, what do you need me for?"
Ling Feng's face turned completely dark, his expression as fascinating as someone with constipation.
"There's a dog barking next to us, let's run faster." Mu Qianyue threw down this sentence and spurred the Cloud Steed into a gallop.
In Ye Hanqing's eyes, a smile emerged as he, along with another disciple of the Fengyue Pavilion, quickly gave chase.
"Hmph!" Ling Feng snorted angrily, his expression sour, his eyes clouded with fury. City Lord Lin came up beside him with a lecherous smile. "Young Master Ling, fancy her, do you?"
