บท 559: Silently, replaying the old tricks

A soft mumble was heard by everyone's ears like a ghost's wail suddenly ringing.

This soft mumble seemed to sigh with deep feeling, without any emotions.

There was no sense of ridicule, nor was there any jeering because what Ye Qing Luo said was all the truth.

Among the human traffic, Ye Qing Luo used that strange footwork, so fast like lightning, that the only thing that could be seen was a little red blaze which seemed to be jumping jubilantly like a little fire spirit.

Within a short span of time to drink two mouthfuls of tea, Ye Qing Luo had already broken through the enclosure as her hand, under the shocked gazes from the crowd…. grabbed hold of Yuchi Peng!

Not to mention the bystanders, even Yuchi Peng himself hadn't recalled his senses.

He originally wanted to see how Ye Qing Luo was being attacked by the mob.