wounds on his back, An Xue Tang was stunned. Her eyes reddened, and she instinctively wanted to ask where so many wounds came from.>On second thought, wouldn't she seem foolish if she asked thatHer so..."Huh What do you mean by that, Ajing"

Upon hearing Mo Yunjing's words, An Xuetang was as if struck dumb. She widened her eyes and stared at him blankly. Although she might have caught his meaning, she dared not confirm it.

Looking at her adorable expression, Mo Yunjing chuckled softly, "Let's go home.". Be grateful!"The masked man sneered, "Princess of Beijang, you have quite the nerve. So you aren't afraid that I'll kill King Beijang right in front of you"Faced with the man's threat, An Xuetang sn...