C417 All-mouthy King!
Standing in the formation of the bearded Bandits, Zhou Hao felt as if he was in another world.
He could no longer see anyone, nor could he see the things in the Windy Town.
Everything around him was pale white, as if there was nothing else in this vast world except himself.
"What the hell is this place?!" He muttered.
This time, he really didn't know how to crack this damn place
