C253 Who Is Plotting Against Whom

"Let me go!" Aunt Mei struggled as hard as she could. Her strength was indeed stronger than an average man's. Even an adult man would not be able to match up to her strength.

However, Wu Tian was the god of death. Wu Tian's hand was pressing down on Aunt Mei's head tightly. It was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on Aunt Mei's head. Aunt Mei could not break free at all.

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