Ha?!!

Chu zhaoyue is a little confused.

glancing at the summer desert wind, he recalled the tone of heaven's language and continued: "but you think we can't trace her here, desert wind, are you a little naive?"

what? what?! Chu zhaoyue is muddled to a certain extent, frowning tightly. For a while, she looks at the evil memory sky that suddenly appears here. What is he talking about?

"Oh...?" Xie Yitian deliberately lengthened his tone, smiled knowingly and said, "look at this girl's expression, haven't you told others what her real identity is? Mo Feng, you are not very polite to others. "

"what are you talking about?"

Chu zhaoyue...