C1666 Ghost King Fengcheng

"What do you want?" Seeing Yang Fann's expression, Zhang Bing was obviously a little nervous.

Yang Fann pursed his lips. "What are you afraid of? I just want to communicate with you mentally. "

"Don't mess around!" Being controlled by the giant spear and not daring to move at all, Yang Fann's eyes were really cold. This princess only saw one word, evil.

In such a domain