C80 Beheading

The youth that wanted to ride the mount spoke without concealing his voice in the slightest.

Wang Teng naturally heard it too.

He frowned, but did not say anything, and continued to feed the Wild Goose, waiting for it to finish eating.

"Heh, kid, I'll buy your Wild Goose!"

The teenager who said he wanted the Wild Goose shouted.

"Not for sale." Wang Teng said coldly without raising his head