C79 Cloud Perching Fort

"You mute, what are you saying? Shut up!" Mo Lin Lang snapped impatiently.

Her silver pupils fingers curled up tightly, wishing that she could push them away.

"Quick, push that mute down as well!" Jiang Yanran wished that they were all dead.

"Yeah, throw him down?"

"Qingge!" In that moment of life and death