C365 The end of the world conspiracy 8
In the dimly lit room, Yi Hao leaned against the sofa and watched as he sat down on the opposite side of the sofa. Wanda was drinking whiskey.
"Speak, who are you?" Yi Hao frowned and asked. The man in front of him was really too sharp. A domineering aura that could not be ignored was emitted from all over his body.
He had a handsome appearance, an imposing manner without anger
