Mo Ying squinted her peach-shaped eyes and looked at Xiao Jiuyuan, who was standing in front of the gate of the sixth District.
Actually, he didn't want to target this guy, but he didn't expect that this guy actually didn't remember anything. He didn't remember anything.
What about Yu 'er? how is she? If she knew that this fellow had forgotten about her, would she be particularly sad?
When he thought of this, the specter was furious.
He had always wanted to teach this guy a lesson, but he never had the chance. Now, he finally had the chance.
"Yan Tian, you'd better give the demon sect an explanation. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"You think I'm afraid of you?" Xiao Jiuyuan shouted arrogantly."Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
"Hehe, if you're not afraid, then let's have a match."
Mo Ying sneered evilly, but his smile had not yet fallen.
His figure moved, and he went straight to Xiao Jiuyuan like a ghost.