chapter 95 Blood splattered on spiritual veins

Michael Qin? Jun Xuanshu seemed to pause slightly at her feet and glanced at Minard Qin doubtfully. Could it be that I thought wrong? Jun Xuanshu frowned slightly. This name was very unfamiliar. She knew everything about the Chinese Grandmaster, but she had never had the name Michael Qin. "Miss, what's wrong?" Gu Ming turned around and asked. "It's okay!" Jun Xuanshu's expression returned to its original state without leaving any trace, and she said with a faint smile:...