C978 Ma Zhongtian!
The servant girl beside Leng Rushuang was also very shocked. She looked at the steamed buns in her hands. Only now did she realize how reckless she was before.
How could someone who could fight like that lack a few steamed buns?
At this time, the people in the crowd were all staring at Yang Huang. No one said a word, but a lot of thoughts were running through their minds.
Amongst them
