C257 Hong Huohuo

"Heis Chin. "

Ling Ye raised his eyebrows. The few of them looked at each other and quickly ran away.

He turned around and stretched out his hand. Only then did he realize that the old man sitting on the ground was also from China.

"You are? China?"

The old man's head was lowered, and his wrinkled face was covered with a few ugly scars. When he suddenly heard his mother's words