Long Yao was in a bad mood these past few days. His original plan to suppress Jun Wu Xie was destroyed. Not to mention that Jun Wu Xie was able to show her talents in the competition, which completely attracted the attention of His Lord.
When he thought that it wouldn't be long before Jun Wu Xie would become the same Knight of Destruction as himself and he would no longer have the chance to touch her, his mood turned bad as if he had eaten a fly.
Amidst the mess, he unconsciously came to Su Ruiying's house .
"Yo, what kind of wind is blowing Lord Long over today? Your presence has flourished in my residence." Su Ruiying wore a crimson skirt and slowly walked to the hall . Looking at Long Yao's uncertain face, her red lips were very scary.
Long Yao glanced at Su Ruiying.
