C260 Soul-breaking poison grass

"Three hundred!"

The Third Elder stood up as if he had been revived. He strode to Cheng Fei's side and stopped and held Cheng Fei's wrist tightly with both of his hands. He said with an excited expression on his face: "That's great, you smelly brat.

If we go too late, then we will be too late. We definitely can't let anyone beat us to it! "

Cheng Fei was startled. Soul-Breaking Poison Grass