Inch by inch, bit by bit, bit by bit…Ning Taiyu slowly examined her like a strange uncle who had met a loli he liked and wanted to understand the advantages of every part of the loli he liked.
Zhu Wuan could no longer care about his embarrassment and anger. While he suppressed the restless breakthrough point, he circulated the mythical-level secret technique, Azure Dragon Mustard, with all his might to avoid being discovered by Ning Taiyu. Otherwise, what awaited him would be death.
Zhu Wanhao had never thought that before Mad Emperor Zhu Zhenwu died, he would be able to live a peaceful and peaceful life for a few days.
However, he did not expect that the month-end competition would actually bring him so much trouble. If he was not careful, his head would fall to the ground.
It turned out that he had never been safe. The so-called eating, drinking, and having fun every night was just wearing shackles.
