C857 Apocalypse 48
Yin Shuyi felt embarrassed by Cui Cheng's words and slightly twitched his hand.
Jiang Yong then glanced at him with cold eyes. Yin Shuyi immediately smiled and took the initiative to drill his hand into Jiang Yong's hand.
Good god, with a team member like Yin Shuyi, Jiang Yong's sword that was getting sharper and sharper, and his sweet sugar-coated artillery shell
