Ling Yucheng glared at the woman before turning around and saw a man in rags and wounds all over, and indeed looked like a ghost.

"Young Master, we're defeated miserably."

"Master Gu Feng died in battle, and Senior Ling Biao has also died in battle."

"I'm the only one who comes back to report you."

The man said three words in one breath.

Bang! The cup in Ling Yucheng's hand was broken to the ground.

His face turned pale in an instant, and he was shocked!... A huge storm passed temporarily.

The whole Qizhou has returned to peace.

These days, Xiao Ran went to class during the day, went home to practice in the afternoon, and occasionally went to meet Peng Danning. His son's life was dull and fulfilling.

That afternoon, Xiao Ran was walking home but was almost knocked down by a speeding red Ferrari.

Xiao Ran's face changed rapidly, and he was about to teach the driver a lesson, but unexpectedly, a familiar girl's voice came from the car: "Hehe, Brother Xiao Ran, what a coincidence.

Look at the new car I just picked up, isn't it beautiful?

Let's go, I'll take you for a ride!"
Chapter completed!