C59 The Disappointment of Mo Yuan

Unknowingly, they arrived at a large black door. Yeh Han paced back and forth in front of the door. Looking at the tiny crack in the door, he stepped back, raised his hand to compare Meng Duandia's height, then shook his head and sighed.

Yeye, what do you mean by that look? Do you want to put me in there? Yeye, I'm hurt because of you, wuu, you're hurting me too much