C581 The Devil Spat out Blood

A sharp aura emanated from Wan'er, forming a force that sent Tang Zhong flying. In the next instant, a snow-white hand gripped his neck, and she glared at the struggling Tang Zhong with bloodshot eyes, demanding, "You dare to stop me?"

"Wan'er, no, that's your father," Jiaojiao cried out in panic as Tang Zhong was lifted off the ground by his neck.

Following the sound