C829 Hu Xianer
Furthermore, the fatty was only trying to scare Wang Dahan. Wang Dahan was already old, so how could he really hit him?
"Alright, let's go!" I grabbed the fatty.
The fatty did not want to argue with Wang Dahan anymore. We left him behind and walked out.
Outside the tomb, the Spirit Venomous Insect was circling in circles.
I asked it
