C848 Mixed Fighting

Ever since he was hit by Xiao Mo's counterattack, Pietrus had been thinking about how to regain his face. He must make Xiao Mo pay the same price.

He was sitting behind a desk in a large, brightly lit room. He kept rubbing his head and thinking. And he would not know now, at the edge of his base. A large number of people had already appeared.

They were all hiding their weapons