"You're not going to tell me that she is the Comet Cloud, are you?"
Tang Ming's mouth twitched as he uncertainly stared at Zhuge Mingqing.
"That's right! The birthmark on this girl's waist is the mark of the Comet Cloud, we've already confirmed it."
Zhuge Mingqing nodded solemnly.
"Damn it, all of my women, you guys just won't leave them alone."
Tang Ming shouted angrily. Out of the five keys, three of them belonged to his women, besides himself. It was simply a plan tailor-made for him.
"And who is this Sky Maple Leaf? Could it also be related to us?"
Liu Mengting held Xia Wei'er and looked cautiously toward the Mo Family's direction.
"Hehe, whether this has anything to do with you, I can't say for sure."
Mo Shan gave a peculiar smile, turned around, and looked at a stunning woman dressed in black leather: "She is the Sky Maple Leaf of the Mo Family."
