C334 Who controls who
Zhao Mingzhe had long kept his sword back in its scabbard, as he coldly looked at the skinny monkey who was screaming in pain.
"Right now, among the people here, the most useless one is the trash that doesn't even have a pair of hands, right? If you want to throw it, then you should be thrown down! "
Because of the pain, the skinny monkey's face was twisted into a complete mess. However
