C826 Dragon Blood

Ye Ling Duan Tian looked at the pretty Mang Yan. He took a puff from his knife-sharp cheeks and managed to stand up. Lightning flashed in his eyes, and he said unkindly to Mang Yan, "Girl, what's so good about that kid? I'm not as good as him in any way."

"'What does he have, the head of a small family? How can he be compared to me? The Night Spirit is a thousand year old family. Marry me