C671 You think you can eat ten catties?
You say you can eat ten pounds?
"AHH!"
Just as they were about to take out some clothes from their storage rings, the sword qi suddenly attacked again, cutting off all their fingers that were wearing their storage rings.
"Do you like to eat shit?" Mo Feng's gaze landed on a person's body, the sharp sword in his hand turned, and walked up step by step.
"No, no
