C1072 Military Tournament 5

Mu Tianling curled her lips slightly, nodded, and said, "En, good then. Since that's the case, I'll call you Charcoal. Seeing your black face, it suits this name quite well!"

"You!" Charcoal angrily glared at Mu Tianling. This was an insult, a huge humiliation.

Mu Tianling let go of Charcoal and threw him to the side, saying, "Come