C156 Take Me as Your Master

Qingsheng felt that he was not far from death now. He lied on the Old Demon's shoulder, his stomach about to be pushed out as he moved back and forth.

He didn't dare to make a sound, nor did he dare to make the slightest movement. Compared to this old devil, he was like a frail blade of grass by the roadside; he could crush you with a single finger