C771 The Supreme Court I Want You

Yang Feng gritted his teeth and endured the pain. Although he was already used to these injuries, he was still injured.

Su Mo felt a bit uncomfortable. He reached out his hand to rub the wound on Yang Feng's body. "Yang Feng, you must have suffered a lot, haven't you?"

Yang Feng's face was pale. He gritted his teeth and did not utter a sound. Of course, he did not answer Su Mo's question