Chapter 1783: Could Nü Yingluo Be My Master? Dongfang Qingwu

s face dark and grim, with a cold glint in his eyes."Sword-wielding young master, you hit me" Lan Qingya said incredulously.Feeling her cheeks swelling gradually, Lan Qingya felt as if she were dreami...ves.The source of misfortune, the sacrificial master, still stood in place.Because he was wearing a mask, no one could see his expression.But even so, one could still feel that the sacrificial master...