yin yong had never seen chi jiao like this. his heart trembled and he hurriedly brought chi jiao to see peng xueyan, who was being detained.
peng xueyan was locked up in the coldest cabin. she had used too many abilities and was unable to resist. she was tied up and confined to a tiger chair.
with a creak, the tightly shut door was pushed open from the outside. chi jiao strode into the room with an expressionless face.
"peng xueyan?" chi jiao raised her eyebrows and asked peng xueyan.
peng xueyan looked at chi jiao vigilantly. from this petite beauty, she felt an unprecedented hostility.
"you're chi jiao? wait a minute, we can discuss ... ah!" before peng xueyan's voice fell, chi jiao swept out her spiritual power and directly hit peng xueyan and her chair, sending her flying.
peng xueyan was smashed into the wall like a dead dog. she spat out a few broken teeth.
" wait a minute, let's ... let's talk this out. i can cooperate with you. don't move ... "
