C451 The difference between an expert and an ant

Bi Luo looked at Mo Xiaoran, and suddenly the smile on his face widened, a sinister smile covering his indifferent smile, and what was left was Yao Ye. He clenched his hands into a fist behind him, and the ice coffin that was just sliding around suddenly sped up, heading towards the ice mountain.

"No, Meng Han, Meng Han, stop, stop