C866 Memory Recovery

"You all know?" Tang Weiji laughed. "I'm actually very curious about one thing. Who told you all about it?"

"Is it important who told us?" Even if Buddha Beheader was just squatting there, it could still give Tang Weiji incomparable pressure. This kind of pressure was like crushing him into pieces. He was like a ferocious tiger lying on the ground, ready to attack at any time