C112 The Thief Who Stole the Oil

With a loud roar, my adrenaline shot up. I felt my scalp go numb at this moment, and goosebumps also appeared all over my body. Even though I was mentally prepared, I still had the urge to run away when I saw the scene in front of me. Young Master Qian was even more frightened. He tightly grabbed my arm, closed his eyes, and cried out loudly. His hands were about to break my arm