C193 Inheritance

"Cough, the food you provide, it can't be rotten food that's out of date, right? If you can't even get out, then where will your food come from? "

The old man seemed to be choked by her words and glared at her angrily. Only then did he snort coldly, "Damn girl, do you think our Bone Clan is so useless? Let me tell you, the food I offer here is absolutely fresh