C275 Was It a Trap

"Wait!" Dong Xiang, look carefully … "Beat …" It was too late for Doctor Gu to stop her. By the time he wanted to investigate what type of parasite it was, he had already been stomped into a pile of meat paste by Dong Xiang. It was impossible to investigate.

"Old Gu, forget it! "As long as you know it's this thing that's causing the problem