Quick Transmigration Of The Divine Phoenix
Xue Yun gave her a cute smile, which showed up her two adorable dimples.
“Ready…steady…1, 2, 3, 4…go!” Xue Yun giggled.
Suddenly, Yu Meng felt a familiar bust of dizziness. She opened her eyes and saw the state of her body: messy clothes and bruises all over her body. It was quiet obvious that someone had just beaten the original host up.
So, Yu Meng just decided to stay where she currently was and obediently receive the storyline.
“Xue Yun, give me the storyline,” Yu Meng closed her eyes and communicated with Xue Yun.