C237 Harvest

After hanging up the phone, Wu Tian sat down on a chair, completely lost for a moment.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door. "Come in." Wu Tian casually said.

Deng Haizhou and Feng Hailiang came in respectfully, "Lord Death God." Feng Hailiang said respectfully.

"What's the matter?" Wu Tian raised his head and asked casually. The current Wu Tian had no mood to bother with other matters