"As for Qingqiu, it's just 19 years of practice, and it's really terrible to defeat Lin Suo. If she is given time, it's no problem for her to be the same as Fang Yourong in the future."

So, you must not give her time.

Yue Jin Huaiyan understood it, and Zhou Jinshuang naturally understood it too.

However, the three of them said these words only after setting up sound insulation barriers.

After all, there were too many monks present, and each had ventilation ears.

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However, even with a sound insulation barrier, they were in one of the flying boats on their side.

A white old man also lowered his eyebrows and stood behind a young man in snow-white brocade clothes. The young man looked particularly young, with a white jade crown, a creamy jade buckle, and a Tsinghua red fish pendant. The decoration is not simple, and people are not simple either.

Gorgeous, ultimate magnificent.

But I saw a little pure and elegant look in my lowered eyebrows and shallow eyes.
Chapter completed!