"We've already gotten hold of the Reddish Brown Whip." Leaving a sentence for Feng Moqing in an uncertain manner, she walked towards the room with the Reddish Brown Whip in her hand. Feng Moqing could only shrug her shoulders. She had no choice but to act like a waiter and let Jiang Ai and the other two prepare to leave.
Hua Ning pursed her lips and tidied up her things while lamenting that she still couldn't have a good time in this month's Li City for a few days. After only one night, she had already achieved her goal. She really didn't know if she should say whether Li Lan's identity and efficiency were really high.
Wasn't the Red Whip a treasure that was kept in the Li Yuan Kingdom's national treasury? Shouldn't it be a treasure that belonged to the Li Yuan Empire? Why would he hand
