C143 Where Did the Plague Come from
Big Yang felt as if his feet were placed into a meat grinder, a heart-wrenching pain came from him in a split-second, as he let out a pitiful cry.
However, Mu Shaoqian's hand was like an iron pincer, holding tightly onto the big guy's ankle. He was still using his strength, the anger in his eyes was swearing to burn everyone in the room to ashes.
For a moment