C907 Greed is the devil

"So, you intend to give up this opportunity to act lightly?"

Wei Qing raised his voice, matching it with his pair of deep pond like eyes, causing the temperature of the dungeon to drop by a few degrees in an instant.

Zhou Yong did not utter a sound. Instead, he lowered his head.

Mo Qi's face was full of contempt. This person's brain must have spasmed, the young miss had given him a chance