C3490 Hell Cultivation

"Yes, that's him."

Du Wangzuo said coldly. When she mentioned him, there was a trace of fluctuation in her tone. Yang Ping thought he had seen wrongly. He clearly felt that Du Wangzuo at this moment was more like a human than a devil.

"How do you know who I am talking about?" Yang Ping asked.

"Don't be so long-winded