C52 Snake-rat fossa

"Is that so?" "I would like to see who has the ability to do so." Han Ming sneered in his heart, showing no care for Li Tianyi. "But I don't know if it is your silver pewter spearhead?"

Many of the women were secretly spitting on the ground, but all of them were looking at Li Tian Ji. When Li Tian Ji saw this, his face changed drastically and turned a deep red, "You …." You..