C668 Bet

Sui Guan looked at Zhao Donglee, still unconvinced. He was so angry that he laughed. He picked up the soft gun he had just used, held it in his hand, and looked at Zhao Donglee. "If I said I could use this soft spear to pierce through the wall, would you believe me?"

Zhao Donglee shook his head like a rattle drum. "I don't believe you."

Sui Guan clapped his hands