C313 Pitiful Vermillion Bird
Yang Fann's heart also tightened.
Lost?
To Yang Fann, this word meant death.
Before coming here, the Suzaku had discussed with him that the result of a loss was death!
"Little Firebird, is there really nothing else?" Yang Fann asked.
"I have nothing to do, I can't do it anymore. The rest is up to you. Master Fire, I'll go to sleep first. Remember, if that guy comes, you must not hand me over
