C123 Let Go

"You …" The night wolf pointed angrily at Xiang Jie, but couldn't say a word. It could only snort with all its might. It glared at Jie and said, "Brat, you are courting death. You can't blame me for this." Then, without waiting for a reply, the night wolf pounced on Jie.

He was slightly taken aback. If this fellow was not angered