They must bring back the ring

He sneered. Ye Qing Luo also curved her lips and smiled.

The outer corners of her eyes were slightly lifted creating an enchanting outline. Her pink lips were like raging flames, extremely alluring.

When this smile was reflected in the killer's eyes, he immediately felt as if he was stared at by the devil from hell!

Ye Qing Luo pointed the feather fan. It leapt up in the sky in a flash.

The feather fan was like a fiery dragon. It made threatening gestures and whizzed behind Ye Qing Luo.

The fire then collided into something.

The sound of a heavy object falling was heard.

"Argh-----"

"Oh -----"

Two screams broke out at the same time.

Ye Qing Luo suddenly made a leap and landed steadily at five steps distance with the killer.

"You want to fool me with these many flaws?" Ye Qing Luo laughed coldly and spread her hand open. The feather fan whirled back to her hand.