C1172 I Thought It Was the Mundin Owl

"He must be senile." Aaluo's eyes flashed with hatred. She wanted Xie Aisheng to die earlier. She asked, "When are we going to attack?"

Lih Jiuheng opened his mouth and said, "Let's wait a little longer."

"What are we waiting for? What if he wakes up and runs out of the country?" Aaluo was afraid of Xie Aisheng's fake death the last time