C564 The God of Doom Possessed

"Hey, big brother, can you let go of me first? I'm very tired today, and I want to sleep." Yang Xuan sat on the sofa and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly as he spoke.

He couldn't force it open. He didn't know what was going on today, but according to his physical strength, he shouldn't be tired.

"Yang Xuan, what's wrong with you today?" Tong Piaoyun looked at Yang Xuan, who was yawning nonstop