C418 Dusteridine

Yin Xiao raised the corner of his mouth, smiled confidently, and put his hand on his finger as hard as he could, "You're finished." Now it's your turn to taste the last person you've lost. "

Yin Xiao's finger had already gripped her lower jaw, and his other hand was placed on the back of her head. His strength was immense, as long as he used a little more strength