C189 A Man Who Doesn't Believe Me

After using all his strength, he felt a bone-deep exhaustion. Lin Mo fell asleep with a smile on his face. There was even a hint of satisfaction between his brows.

The butterfly guarded the formation that was poked out with fresh blood. Qing Niao grabbed the back of Zhong Ming's neck and left the room.

The Chongming's four legs were kicking randomly