C1212 Frog at the Bottom of the Well

"Alright, give me the things that you should have prepared."

Ye Ning coldly said as he patted the shoulder of his black robe, the yellow wind blew past the yellow sand.

Although he looked like a youth of only around twenty years of age, in Gianni's eyes, the current Ye Ning was no different from a bloodthirsty demon.

In that moment