C570 Chapter 570

“Ah?!” The quickest to react wasn’t Qu Xiangnan, but Tigerhead—the burly one. He hurried behind Moh Yao. “Little boss, you’ve gotta protect me.”

No wonder there were so many ghosts last night. They’d camped right on someone else’s turf.

Just thinking about it was enough to make your skin crawl.

Old Sheep raised an eyebrow. His square face stayed blank, eyes fixed on Moh Yao