C258 This Man Is like a Fly.
When Zhan Beirong heard this, his expression turned cold as if he had fallen into an icehouse. He raised his head, while his eyes were filled with killing intent.
"He's gone?" Zhan Beirong asked back word by word.
Bai Tingyi stared into Zhan Beirong's eyes and repeated what Su Yun said to him expressionlessly.
"Shan mentioned a little girl to lead the way at the mall
