C2662 Seventh Heaven King

"Three days are almost up. How are you going to rule the city center?" The speaker was enjoying Mr. Sanli's corpse with a deep and mellow voice. He sounded like an old sinner, filled with magnetic sound waves. Hao Wen was about to fall asleep, wishing that he could die for him.

"Master, I'll do it right away." Hao Wen lowered his head in confusion.

"En!" The master waved his hand