chapter 132 Eighty-one commanders! !

Outside Tianhuang City, there is a vast plain.

The Purple Mars Lion was walking in the wilderness, and the war team had long been invisible behind him. Above it, Firnir Hepple still had his arms around Qin Yao's slim waist.

"Let me go."

Qin Yao's body twisted slightly, as if struggling, but it had no effect, and there was a blush on her face.

Firnir Hepple was naturally unwilling and ignored him.

As Uncle Cai said, no resistance is actually a kind...