King of Nine Profoun

Ye Fu Sheng's breath leaked out, surrounding him, and there was a faint glow, like a protective shield.,Rather than wasting time running away, it might be more worthwhile to look into the life of the ninth fiancée.,Ye Fusheng's expression became calm. If one were to say that parents still had blood ties and the grace of giving birth, it would be hard to judge them, but the entire village was truly despicable, going too far in deceiving people.。