C87 Heavy Blow

Qiao Yutong laughed and whistled. The scorpion climbed back into the bag from the back of Murong Yunyi's hand.

Murong Yunyi was sweating.

His face was pale and his body was still trembling. He said tremblingly, "You. . . How did you raise such a terrifying thing?"

"Is it terrifying? I don't think it's scary at all. Furthermore, it's very cute. At least