C162 I'll Hold My Breath

"It's evil!" Guo Fuxiang's facial expression changed, and he felt a sting in his chest.

In the dark lead cloud, his hand had covered the sky for so many years, and this was the first time he felt flustered.

The cold rain made people excited. There were sharp howls, long howls, and even pleasant singing in the square.

People tried their best to express their joy. Even Guo Wenzi